The tongue stopped and I heard hubby say fucking hell she’s so wet and tastes fantastic, I felt a bit disappointed it had been hubby licking my puss... as all the time through my head I was thinking is that Steve or John or Dave or even Jo but I hadn’t heard her come back. Dave said let me have a taste she looks so hot, the cock that was in my hand pulled away and a moment later there was a tongue at my pussy so I knew that it had been Dave’s cock in my hand, I had butterflies in my stomach with. Still, he could make it. He always had. Besides, if he stopped, therewas a chance that a policeman would see his car. He had a well-deserved reputation for drunk driving, and being caught once more wouldmean time in the county jail. He pressed the accelerator even harder. In his inebriated state, Rafael had forgotten to turn on his lights.He didn't need them in the well-lit city streets. Or so he thought.The first clue that either Adam or Denise had of Rafael's presence wasthe sickening. It was then that I discovered the ultimate way to bring Jill under my control. Better than any mind control story you may have read. Better than hypnotism. Not offers of ice cream, threats of the ping pong paddle. I pulled my left hand back, just above her waist on the left side. Above her ribs. And I tickled her.I've never been ticklish. Dad could get Mom laughing but I never had the guts to try. Mary can be tickled but it's kind of hit and miss.Jill is ticklish. Five year old girl with. "By the following week we routinely found ways and places to be alone together and on one particular Thursday afternoon we undressed each other for the first time. We didn't have sex that day, and in fact I don't think we really could have even if we both wanted to, we were to damn scared. My hands were shaking as we fondled each other and after about 15 minutes of mutual touching Vivian became ill and went into the bathroom and threw up. We both knew what it was; we were just plain nervous at.