And John felt helpless to deny her. His hand desperately sought her diminutive boob, the ones that were barely larger than her nipples. But the feel o... it, and the hardening nipple, sent a thrill through his system that even he found exciting. His fingers instinctively grasped her, twisting, pulling, teasing her teats as they hardened under his manipulations. God, but she was exciting him! His growing manhood stiffened, stretched, and became a full-blown erection. By the grace of God, it seemed. “Well, the Doctor and Mrs. Jenson were upstairs in their suite a little bit ago,” the butler answered. Giving a sly smile, he continued, “As for the others, they’ve been in and out of your daughters’ room, helping them pack and whatnot.”John’s eyebrows lifted at this. “All three of them had to help the girls pack?” Reeves gave another smile and John started. “All four of you?” Reeves nodded and grinned. “Let me guess, the bags have been packed for the last couple of hours?” It was now. "Abigail took a seat on the floor in front of her mother and leaned back against her legs. "He wouldn't be marrying you if he knew what was good for him," she said, smirking. She was a sense of satisfaction when she could make jabs at her middle sister, even in jest. Kind of her little vice."Ha ha. Very funny. Bitch," Analise shot back."Analise," their mother scolded. "Watch your language. And keep it down."Abigail stuck her tongue out at her sister and then turned to the task at hand. "Try. Again she paused at the feeling of her hymen and the color returned to her face, but was quickly flushed out once again as she slammed herself completely upon my shaft. Her ass slapped onto my thighs as an agonizing squeal echoed from her now wide open mouth. She rose back up and coiled like a spring right back to where she started from as she slammed down again. Her head shot back again as the light caught the tracks of a tear that had slipped from her eye. As her rhythm picked up, her color.