"When was the last time you fingered yourself?" He insisted."Last night." I confessed while he pushed my panties aside and ran his fingers through my ...uices, stopping at my clit and rubbing it gently."You're soaking wet. How'd you get so wet, baby girl?" You touching me, Daddy." I knew calling him Daddy would really turn him on and I was very right. He loved the authority it gave him, it made his cock hard and made my pussy very wet. "That's right, baby girl." He said, the horniness in his. She waswet. I pulled my finger back up slowly, dragging the slick juice withmy fingertip, all the way to the little hood of her clit. Natasha letout a little gasp, her back arched uncontrollably, pushing her chest outand her breasts heaved with her increased pace of breath, nipplesclearly hard and erect through her flimsy blouse. I dipped my fingerdown again and gathered up more juice, probing just a little deeper intoher cunt before drawing my fingertip up and then circling under the hoodof. She had made me wait for over a year before giving me her virginity as my birthday present my senior year. The year after that, she gave me her anal virginity. She had certainly made up for making me wait since then. We had experimented a lot since then and she was usually up for any kinky thing I came up with.“We've talked about it before, babe. Are you ready for a threesome?” She contemplated her answer before responding.“Sure.....only if I also get one for my birthday.”“Are you serious? . All-out war in the Middle East seemed increasingly inevitable and the United States was far too preoccupied with its own worries about secession and civil war to do anything about it. Flood barriers were going up all round London, just as most of the Southern English coast was similarly enclosed by an ever-heightening wall to guard against rising sea levels. And to cap it all, Princess Rachel had broken off her engagement. Bruce Banner was now a man who'd travelled the distance from being.