In and out of her mouth, he began to move his fingers. I found this very strange, then it suddenly hit me like a stone on the head, he was mimicking t...e movement of a cock in and out of a woman's cunt. Did Vicky understand exactly what he was trying to imitate? She must have had, since I had spied on her and her friends talking about sex a couple times, and judging by what they were saying they knew as much as I did about sex and fucking.She next seized her hand with his own and while she held. " Amanda smiled. "Money is just a tad tight right now. I haven't written any short stories or articles in months while I was finishing my first novel. My agent is a bit pissed at me right now."Molly gulped. Money was tight? Mom was gonna be the one to shit a brick when she finds out about the upcoming blessed event. "Mom, I have almost three hundred saved up from birthday money and working after school. Do you need it for anything?" Don't worry, sweetheart. It's not as bad as all that!" Amanda. Diego first pushed a button and said, "Deni, please bring Mr. Johnson and Mr. Phillips some of our special coffee." He looked up at us and said, "Actually, all we have is our special coffee."Diego called the other attorney and had a brief conversation. It wasn't but a few minutes after we had been served coffee that the other attorney came in, flanked by some pretty rough looking men. One of the men looked familiar, but I couldn't place him. He did a double take and looked at me hard as. "Karen excitedly said, "YES, me too."As Wendy and I were leaving the house, I heard Karen tell Frank, "Fuck me in the ass, all whores love an ass Fucking."Wendy and I didn’t get much sleep that night, I don’t think Karen and Frank did either. Noon on Sunday we met at the designated restaurant on the waterfront. Wendy had spent over an hour at my home teasing and setting her beautiful long hair, and fixing her makeup to perfection. Her body glistened with the after glow of sex, and she looked so.