I rolled over kicking the sheet from my knees and ankles exposing my entire body to Jane. We finally made eye contact as she re-mounted my body. Jane...has one of the best Brazilian waxes I’ve seen. She has a naturally beautiful, very fine treasure trail running down from her navel. I’ve noticed it many times when we are at the lake in the summer. Those amazing little hairs disappear into her bikini bottoms driving me wild. Sometimes just that image of her flat belly and treasure trail cause me. " Where's Dad?" I asked, looking around and not seeing him."He went out to the car for something," she said.Robert's parents came over to us then. Both of them looked poorly, hisfather a good deal worse than his mother. Robert's father asked himsomething in a whisper, and he nodded in confirmation. Then I said,"He told me already. You don't have to whisper. You too?"He nodded, ashen. "And Dad?" I asked Mom."Him too," she said. "All the men in the church, as far as we cantell." What if it's. She lifted herself clear of the floor with a muffled cry and threw her head back in pure agony. Without pausing, he took up the next bunch and used it to stroke her flat stomach and shaven pubic mound. She thrust her chained cunt towards him, parting her thighs to welcome the vicious assault, gasping and panting as the stingers jabbed into her clit and lips. When he slapped her open crotch, she let her thighs snap closed despite herself, but his strong hand held her legs open and he drew the. Still, it would be awesome to be in the same room at least, pathetic I know. So yea, I was going.When we first arrived I clinged to Jake. It was intimidating, a room stacked with celebrity’s and powerful people and then there was me. I made my way to the bar, knowing a drink would relax me. “Double Whiskey, neat” The bartender gave it to me and I took a big gulp. I quickly looked around to make sure I didn’t embarrass myself, and then I thought about Katy and scanned the crowd for her. .