I moaned so loudly as daddy now tickled my majora with his lips, tracing up them, switching sides so carefully as he went. Clenching my fists tightly ...rom the feeling of him pinching them slightly with his lips, I combated the spasm inside me that was already wanting to form. My body had never reacted like this with other guys. It never wanted to orgasm as fast. Daddy obviously had the magic touch. Just as he had in the shower.However, I did feel more of my core slip out of my pink fissure as. But it wasn't her physical beauty that held me transfixed. After all, we had gone to the same school since kindergarten, and I had seen her regularly for years. The insight with which Ursus was supplying me, though, forced me to look at her with new eyes. She was one of the best students in grade six--one of the brains who had assembled in Mr. Dean's class. From hearing her read the occasional essay aloud, I knew that she could write. She even once had rendered in rhymed couplets a report on. Searing painful pleasure!He had taken me to the point of no return and my orgasm burned pleasurethrough every pore of my body. My back arched, finger tips digging intohis hands begging him to stop torturing me any more, yet wanting more ashis hips slammed into my ass and his cock slid between my legs. Hereleased his hold on my clit and chest, replacing his grasp on me at myhips... I had no fight in me, I was completely drained, dizzy. Take whatyou will is all I could think between trying to. "I'm Margie. You got a car or what?"A threesome was the farthest thing from my mind, but my brain reached out and grabbed it. "Right over there. The red Honda." We'll follow you,' Margie said. "We'll have to stop and pick up some food." Sure. I said," but I didn't want to play as desperate as I felt. The threesome was looking possible, but I wasn't sure of the ground I was walking on. I couldn't be that lucky, could I?" Look... what's your name," Busther said. "Brian." Brian. You're standing.