We’ve been holding them back because they are still very young. It’s time for them to move on to college.”Linda said, “William is only five!�...Hoping to squash any argument right from the beginning, Kelly said, “We have to protect the weak from the strong.”Supporting Kelly, Ling said, “They are still children emotionally.”This was what Ed had been afraid would happen. The three mothers would try to keep the children close to them. Leaning back in his chair he listened to the arguments as to why. My breathing is ragged, lungs panting to draw in the oxygen I need as all sensations are focussed on the nerve endings between my legs.Suddenly it is empty... I open my eyes, mouth ready to protest. Then I feel them, her two fingers crossed like a corkscrew as she slowly screws them into me, fingering me. My walls clamp around her, squeezing the digits as she pushes them into me, screwing me.I slump down onto the bed, lying on my back, hips lifted off the bed, groaning and moaning as she fucks. They had agreed on meeting at noon but for some reason he arrived forty-five minutes early. There is nothing wrong with being a little early. In fact, Evan made a good habit of being five to ten minutes early. Geez, forty-five minutes is stretching it. It’s not like he’d never been here before. He and Phoebe had eaten tons of meals here. Evan was beginning to deal with a case of the nerves. He couldn’t understand why though. He was just going to meet an old friend for lunch. An old friend he. He's never even seen my pussy. But he's opened up a whole new vista of pleasure. I never knew what sexual ecstasy was until he pointed me in the right direction. His theory of women showed me that I am entitled to pleasure, entitled to orgasm. And that's what I've been doing for the past 2 weeks, masturbating and cumming. I've never been happier. I also found out that if I shaved my kitty, the feelings were much more intense. So, that's what I have here ... a picture of my pussy with hair.