This kept happening until Gwen was almost hysterical with need and begging Ann to let her come.Eventually, Ann responded to those pleas and showed som... mercy. The next time Gwen was racing toward a climax, her fingers weren't pushed away and Ann's tongue continued its tantalizing work.When all the pent-up passion in her body finally exploded, the orgasm was so hard, so powerful, and so all-pervasive, it seemed to take possession of her, both body and soul. It hammered every fiber of her. She squeezed a big dollop onto her arm and proffered the bottle to her sister.“Tash?” Dani offered it, leaning across Sara. I was almost sure Dani had deliberately leaned far enough across to drape her gorgeous hair all over Sara’s head.“Oh sorry Sara,” the stunning brunette was being playful, “I should have just let you start putting it on your girlfriend.”There was a silence.“It’s quite obvious,” Dani smiled. “You’re all concentrating on me. I’m the outsider. None of you are thinking about. "Did you notice something? When she came to thepark, she was belligerent, even arrogant?"Anya nodded. "Yeah." Her brow furrowed. "But then, when she realized Iwas really _listening_ to her, she changed."The old woman nodded again. "I would guess that Trevor's parents, forall they gave him, never gave him the time to _listen_ to him. When sherealized that you were actually interested in what she was saying..."Her voice trailed off thoughtfully. "She's a very troubled girl. Sheneeds to. "That was for warm-up," she announced, "now we start keeping score." We started with sit-ups. Each of us sat at facing the base of one of the rowing machines and Martha hooked our feet under the edge as anchors. She called out count to us, "One ... and down. Two ... and down." It wasn't long before my stomach muscles were complaining. Janet was looking serious but not as stressed as I felt. By the time we got to fifty, though, she looked both weary and determined to beat me. Which she did, as I.