Glory Olson shifted beside me. She had rosy cheeks and her eyes kept glancing at me. I vaguely remembered her from my college days. She attended the o...gies I used to hold in the dorms, one of the girls I fucked again and again. I had a daughter with her named Gina who was working against me for her mother.I couldn’t be mad that she sided with Glory and not me.Glory was a beauty still, thirty-seven like me, her red hair pulled back into a bun, not as vibrant as I dimly recalled from those wild. We still have a couple of college students who help with that and other chores.By the time Sean and I were fourteen, we were apprenticed to Uncle Will on the offset presses and could do a decent job. Uncle Will and Aunt Myra will be retiring in a few years, and Dad has started looking for replacements already, but most of the young people aren't familiar with the presses or plate making, and most don't have the Talent. Sean and I may wind up running the presses ourselves and our sisters may do. She moaned softly and thrust her hips upward. ‘dabao usey…daro mat…achchee tarah chooh lo…katega nahin .’ I pushed my hand back on it. And with my two fingers started squeezing her labial lips. I was gently and tenderly massaging her clit between my thumb and fore finger. ‘Ahhhhhhhhhh’ she started moaning and involuntarily she caught one of my hands and placed it on her breasts.I noticed a trickle of liquid dribble down from her cunt. I brought my other hand up and pushed both sides of her. In there was a double bed and a "put up" bed. The girls laughingly me that I could have the "put up" bed because they didn't want to sleep with a dog's bitch, to which I replied "at least I won't be a lesbian in the morning", knowing this to not exactly be the truth. However my comment got a strange look from the girls which made me think there was something the girls weren't telling me. The three of us got on to our respective beds, me on the "put-up" and Mia & Jenny on the double. They were.