“This is one of my fetishes I guess you can say, little one. You're so innocent as you sleep with your thumb in your mouth and your arm around that ...ear I got you. I couldn't resist. I was curious to see if you would wake when I moved you or as I entered your deliciously tight pussy.” I nervously giggled at him. "It was surprising Sir." I would like to wake to it more. I thought about waking up to him day after night...all the time now that we live together and I began to ponder if I should. “There’s my tight little girl,” Mother cooed as I moaned. “Do you want more, Madison?” my mother breathed, her voice taking on a slightly ragged edge. I couldn’t even understand how she could ask. My pussy was straining at its very limits, clenched down tight in a trembling grip around her three embedded digits. Panting in a state of growing distress, I knew that anything more than this would be an absolute impossibility. I nodded, squirming my hips and begging her for more. Three fingers. She dove at the ball and returned it, but it bounced back off the wall and hit her for an interference call. No point.The rest of the match followed the same pattern. When I had come onto the court, I was still thinking about what the dean had told me. I was surprised to find Lissa there. She said she always played on Wednesdays and snapped me up when my name came up on the rotation. I wasn’t doing well processing things for the first several volleys. There was too much going on in my life. I. It was so beautiful! She finished by washingme and applying a thick skin cream, I was so excited by all the touchingthat I had an orgasm! I then went dressed and drove home. I called Katie to tell her. "I'm so very proud of you! I know you willenjoy it!" she bellowed.I dressed in a simple maternity dress with no undies and waited for Tim.As he walked in, I raised my dress. His eyes bulged! He bent me over thecouch and fucked me hard from behind. We both came, but he startedrubbing the tip of.