"Well, you weren't the first one to make me come." I felt his hand under my chin, lifting my head to face him."I take it you don't just mean yourself?...I shrugged and tried to look away, but he wouldn't allow it. My little-girl voice got even younger - I had done something very bad and now had to admit it. "Nope," I confirmed. "I was the first... and you were the third..."His face looked sad - maybe even scared. I was feeling a little playful - kind of naughty - but he was starting to look like. David could hear the girls laugh and talk before they moved to the kitchen.Tillie had asked Maggie to pick something up at the jeweler’s store and not to tell David as it was a surprise for him. Maggie had agreed and brought the box with her. In the kitchen, David was working on a feast for the three of them. The scent drifted to the hallway and Maggie looked at Tillie asking if her brother was a good cook.Tillie just nodded making a uh-huh sound and pulled Maggie to the kitchen.They entered. He is about your age, except he is seventeen, and you are sixteen. You have to watch out, though. He is a little pervert." I didn't care about his son. I was angry that he had a wife. She must be so beautiful to be with this man. I couldn't think of how many times he would slam his cock into her pussy. If he never did, then he had to be gay. He would be pretty hot for a gay. "Oh," was all I could say. His expression softened, and he took my hand in his. Holy shit. I'm getting wet all over. Abby couldn’t remember when she had felt so light on her feet. As she walked through the airport, she was so relaxed that she didn’t clamp her jaw and grit her teeth the way she would ordinarily done while walking to a flight. Strange she thought I feel so well loved that I’m not up tight about it at all. Wondering why people were staring at her she finally realized that she was walking with a wide grin. Fuck you she thought in amusement you should all be feeling like I do right now. Shaking.