She stops and walks over to the piles. For whatever reason, the woman picks up her panties and brings them to her nose, inhaling her scent. She was so...wet when she wore them and the scent of her arousal is still so strong. She drops them, smiling and heads for the kitchen. After getting a pot of coffee brewing, she takes a seat at the table.Silence and the smooth, constant drip of the coffee maker is all that surrounds her. The same light coming in the bedroom greet her through the window above. I was borderline frantic at this point.She started talking about Tuesday's events and asked me if I remembered her first orgasm when we were in session?- How could I forget, I said, sulking. She told me that she could cum just by contracting and relaxing her vaginal muscles, a talent that she said had served her well on many a boring occasion.- Yeah, rub it in, I griped. She didn't even need to use her hands and here I was, being denied the use of my own.- Soon, she said, soon. I just lay back,. More

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