Just a little closer. ..to between my legs..So then he finally puts it right on my clit..really fast, flitting over it like a butterfly, for only a m...nute.I think “Wait, don’t take it off. FUUUUCKKKKK.” Then he moves it back to the thighs, lightly brushing, teasing the skin with the vibrations..all that does is remind my pussy how good those vibrations felt on it, making me ache...and he asks me again. "Have you been a good girl today?" "Yes." "Wrong answer,” he chastises me. “You did not. Those two were freaky!”“You pulled both the Swanson sisters on the same night?” Vanessa asked incredulously. “I don’t believe it!”“They were inseparable! I swear those girls must share pretty often. They were into each other as much as me.”I had no reason to doubt the sincerity of his claim. Dave’s prowess with the ladies of our university was legendary, and rumors had spread of his over-sized endowments. His sordid tale did get my mind racing back to my drunken coupling with Vanessa the. God, that child felt like a small pony. Once they had him cleaned up and weighed, they gave him a quick checkup and wrapped him in a blue blanket. I almost cried when they brought him to me. I nestled him in my arm and kissed his soft, pink head. ‘He’s so beautiful,’ they all said, but I already knew he would be. His father was a beautiful man. Jeanette told me that he had my eyes and Jerry’s mouth. The nurse came in and asked me if I had decided on a name. I looked at him and brushed my. As I watched Wendy leave for work the next morning I reflected fondly how loved and pampered I felt. This complacent mood was somewhat disturbed when the sound of Kylie sneaking home as usual reminded me that FUCK could cut both ways: it could give me the happiest marriage imaginable, or it might land me in gaol for some terrible sex crime.So I got on with things, calling in to pay the undertaker and visiting Uncle Albert's bank. Mr Lucas had contacted them as promised so they were expecting me.