Then through his haze filled mind he heard her speak. Whos there! Show your face dammit. She was obviously angry her tendency for profanity was showin..., and an angry Claire was a bad thing to have on your hands. He figured hed may as well reveal himself, maybe she wouldnt be too angry with him. Dean?. He heard her say, all anger leaving her voice. He stepped closer, relieved she was no longer angry. She smiled at him and sat down on the outcropping, patting the ground beside her as she began to. “Got you!” I exclaimed. “You sure have,” was the reply. My intruder was a woman of about thirty-five, maybe forty, with a sweet smiley face. She was dressed in a light flowered dress which, as she was leaning over my bed, left little to the imagination. It gaped to reveal two large firm breasts. “Okay, so who are you?” I asked, after releasing her arm. “I’m Purity,” she answered with a smile. “Really?” I laughed, “Somehow that doesn’t quite seem appropriate.” “You enjoyed yesterday morning. OH GOD..He started fucking me with short and fast strokes now. We both were biting each others lips passionately. Both of our hands were exploring each others body, which by now was covered with sweat. He was fucking me faster and faster and I was in another world. My head felt light and I felt I was going to cum so I screamed… I AM GOING TO CUM… OOOOOOHHHHH. I AM GOING TO CUM NOW. We both were so hot and our sweaty bodies were sliding on one another mixing our sweat and juices. I heard Amit. Move your fucking hands." Ricky muttered appreciatively as much for his own benefit as that of Georgia's, taunting her with the knowledge that he was leering at her little girl's naked pussy. The girls bowed their heads in shame, hiding behind their tumbling hair as they picked at their curls nervously. It was one thing to be naked in each other's presence, but Ricky was the boogeyman they'd been warned about all their young lives, and their only guardian was helpless to protect them. Both.