She shivered and drew the belt on her robe tighter and awkwardly scooted her chair closer to the fire. She was so unused to worrying over Christine, a... she had never seemed to need anyone in the years she had been at the opera house. To see the girl so openly in love stirred something in Antoinette ... something that frightened her and she did not understand the reason why. Her worry for Meg, she well understood the cause and only hoped that her child's heart would not be broken."Christine, now. Keep laughing and smiling and tickling each other."Martha told her husband, "Dan, why don't you show how by first wrestling with Nica... demonstrate for them."Joy's father said, "That's a good idea."Joy then said, "Dad, to show how you must also take off your pants. Let me take off your pants." Joy now pulled down her father's pants and he stepped out of it.A shocked Nicole turned her head and looked at her friend's father. Except for the small bulging brief he was naked."No... no... no...". "Let's find out." She leaned across the little bit of space between us and pressed her lips to mine. I was conscious of the two points of contact: our lips and her finger on my chest. It felt like we were fused together at those points. Her tongue flicked against my lips and we both snapped. I wrapped my hand around the back of her neck and opened my mouth, anxious to taste her. Her tongue met mine in a teasing but urgent duel and she hooked her arm around my shoulders. She pressed her. I knew then I would enjoy her even more before this night was out.Holding it in her I gently pulled back until just the head was in and then I pushed forward again, stretching her even deeper down. Still I was only half way inside her. Pressing harder I knew that I wanted to enter her womb so I kept pressing hoping she would open for me.I felt the resistance and thought that I was as far as I could go. Still there was a lot not in there. I kept pressing then stopped pressing and started to ram.