Then he asked me to hold them as if I were going to use them. I fumbled around with each as he watched, not saying a word. He corrected my grip showin... me how to hold each one. His hands were strong and rough against my soft skin. It was a different feeling from Christine's touch.When I put them back down, he smiled, "I have my work cut out for me, Miss Camille. Tomorrow morning around nine, please meet me at the large barn. That's where my shoppe is, and we shall begin your lessons. I will. He'd lived long enough to learn a few things. My hips had a mind of their own. In short order, they moved up and down in rhythm with Lon's fingers. His middle finger was up and down my slit, sinking slowly but ever deeper into the soft folds of moisture laden flesh he found there.As Lon's finger moved, he was spreading my flowing pussy juices, slicking me up more and more. His finger inched up under my clit and then his thumb joined his finger to roll and twitch my clit until he had me. More

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