Teardrops sneaked down her cheeks in shaky rows. She let them drip off her face without embarrassment. “Just because I’m crying does not mean I’... fragile,” she said with indignation, punching each word like a shadowboxing pugilist. “Baby, there are a ton of words I would use to describe you,” Moe said. “Fragile isn’t anywhere on the list.” Mona glanced over at Moe with watery eyes and trembling lips. “We need to burry this girl, Moe. And when we’re done, you’re going to give me an explanation.”. I moved over to her and took her in my arms. Pressed myself against her center."He sure is. Still got a cute butt, too."I kissed her. Lingered a moment."Go for it, Kate."Ben finished his sprints, breast-stroked over to where we were standing. Still breathing hard, but smiling.Kate didn't say anything, just moved up to Ben and into his arms. Took him a little by surprise when she pressed herself against him, but he reacted quickly. His arms around her, then one hand down to her bottom to pull. She told Jean that her husband had just fucked her before he left for work and she needed to be "cleaned". Jean crawled right up to her pussy and licked every lip until it was cleaned to Beth's satisfaction. Then Beth put on a huge strap on and bent my wife over the couch and fucked her for about ten minutes until Beth "allowed" her to come. Then she grabbed Jean by the hair and had her suck her clit until she had a massive orgasm and once again Jean cleaned her up. I was in shock but was. I take her home and promise to pick her up tomorrow, Saturday, and we'll spend the day together. I get home to my flat and take stock to where I am; I have total fuck rights to her sweet young body and I have a few pictures of it, I'm expecting to have lots more before too long; time to get down and dirty. It'll take some organising of course, arrange a few parties with some of my drinking buddies, but first things first. I take her shopping in a nearby large Mall. We wander about buying a few.