I don’t mean to, but I still don’t stop. I love being loved, I suppose. Yes, I did love him, Edgar, and in a way, I always will ... but, and for s...me reason I want to tell you something that I have never, ever told anyone ... Brad never loved me, never.”“Because he loved himself too much?” I managed to suggest.“Yes, you are right, I guess he did. He was selfish. I guess we actors, we are all narcissistic creatures, cravin’ recognition, adoration ... love.”“From what I understand, both of you. Except Bonnie, she was kneeling behind Lana, who was kneeling on the side of the bed. Bonnie had her face buried in Lana, her tongue obviously giving the girl a good work out.His sister pulled away from her treat, meeting Lana's eyes and nodding as Lana looked back over her shoulder at the kneeling girl. Lana crawled up Jake's body, straddling his waist. Looking down into his eyes she gave him a kiss that would have popped wood on a mannequin."I'm ready Jake, if that's alright with you?" Jake. I gasped aloud as a finger was pressed a short way into my vagina then squealed as it came to an abrupt halt. Before I could make head or tail of the new intrusion, I felt a second finger slip alongside pushing deep and twisting from left to right, stretching my entrance tightly. Nothing, not even my own fingers had made me feel like this. A wall of pleasure was rising over me. I dimly wondered how something that felt as amazing as this could possibly have happened to me without leaving any. "Oh your panties feel nice Stephen." I slide his shorts down withmy other hand as we are standing on his patio with his shorts around hisankles.Stephen steps out of the shorts with him only wearing the bright yellow laceand satin panties. I slide my hand back inside his panties. "Oh that feelsgood. So tell me about Jeff." I slide his hard cock into my mouth as I lookup at Stephen who is ready to tell me about his private time with Jeff."Well Kellie I brought Jeff up to the house and we didn't.