I pulled away and looked at him with lust in my eyes. I could barely hold myself back when I asked him if we could. Bs didn't reply, he just started g...ntly massaging my pussy. He had the same lust in his eyes as I was feeling. I was as wet as I had ever been, and I kissed him again. He held onto each movement, savoring the feeling. Let go of him, dropping onto the bed. I wiggled my butt, signaling for him to pull my panties off. He did, and I basically ripped my bra off, it came off without the. . nggg ... I might need a little more...”“Hmmm?”She was curiously shy, even blushing – not a flush, not yet. “Your - your fingers. Just inside.”“Like this?” I slid two fingers in gently, curving them up, feeling her wrap around me.“Oh!” Her hips surged up. “Not – not so deep.” Her hands reached down, scrambling. Found my wrist, pulled back gently. “There. Just there. Moving just a little. Yes ... that’s it...” She bit her lower lip, teeth white against her skin. “Yes ... keep going...”I found a. ‭‬ I say to get a small nod while she closed her eyes holding her Barbies tight I turned back around to start my truck.‭ ‬I reached out to give Joseph the signal.‭ ‬The first half of my club started forming up in front of me while the others formed up behind Vivian.‭ ‬It was like that all the way.‭ ‬Of course there was bathroom breaks and rest periods.‭ ‬My brothers and sisters all started to get attached to Karen.‭ ‬The ladies took her in as the clubs daughter.‭ ‬I know they all were still. He brushed his dainty hands onhis frilly apron as he walked over and curtseyed to my mother, sister,Miss Denise and his daughter. Miss Denise then said, "Priscilla, I'm sure you remember my husband,Kitty."My father beamed and nodded before he hugged Kitty with a smile on hisface. I had never seen my father give that type of affection towardsanyone. He was always meek around Miss Tiffany, my mother and herfriends and was always kind of reluctant to share his feelings with me. When I was.