The feel of her friend's soft lips on her skin and her smooth, slippery hands rubbing her tits caused Leah’s body to tremble, and that was when Sara... let her hand slide down over her tight, flat stomach and between her legs.“Oh God Sarahhh,” Leah groaned as she felt her friend’s hand slide over her pubic mound and cup her crotch. She only kept a thin strip of tightly trimmed pubic hair on her otherwise shaved pussy, so Sarah’s slippery fingers were playing with mostly smooth, sensitive skin. . Your Mom and Dad weren’t even sure they’d be able to have children at all, but we all prayed for a miracle that Christmas. As a matter of fact, we did a little more than just pray… ‘It all started while your father and I were working on our first big investigation together. We all realized by the time that investigation was through, how fate or destiny had been twisting our chances and choices to make sure ALL our lives would be forever intertwined…’ Tom began to relate the events of the arms. I gripped the bed as he did the same over and over again. He bit down finally on my left nipple and sucked heavily. Like a baby. I Stroked his hair and breathed slightly quicker. While he was feeding on my left nipple he was massaging the other. This mixture of pain of pleasure was enough to push me over the edge...But I just was not there yet.He was angry now. He pushed me backwards and stroked my freshly shaved pussy with those hands while fiddling with his belt buckle. My eyes widened as. She'd clearly been living in a duvet nest on her couch and the floor around it was littered with empty Irn Bru cans and discarded bags of Doritos and Haribo. A musty smell pervaded the room. "Jesus, Faye. If you're this sick you have to be looking after yourself." What are you, my mum now?" She bent over the armchair next to the sofa, her wide hips and round bum framed nicely by her robe as she cleared the seat of detritus. "Sit down, eh?"I did as I was asked, trying to ignore the fact that.