This was a position she was in so often at home, and of course, her Celia would rub her bottom, and inner thighs, and brush her fingers along her soak...ng wet vagina. In fact, she was always wet by the time she bent over.There was then a sudden horrific thought that reached Miss Simons’ mind. What if she were wet now? If she was, would Miss Curtis see? Quickly she moved her legs together, just in case.“Get your legs apart, Miss Simons,” Melissa ordered, and as Miss Simons edged her legs apart. A few minutes later, Molly and Kelly took Aimee and Beth into separate bedrooms to prepare, as the others waited quietly. An air of anticipation filled the air. A few minutes later the two wives emerged dressed in shortie nightdresses.With everyone watching, an uncertain Aimee and Beth timidly walked toward each other. At last, they stood face to face with each other in the middle of the living room.Beth leaned over and whispered to Aimee."What should we do first?" Want to do some light. All this had come to light on the day he burned the house down. He had come home from work in a rage because he just been summarily suspended without pay awaiting prosecution. Gloria was advised that the amount Blake was being sued for was a six figure sum at the very least and the arson charge would also probably get her husband a ten year stint in prison on top of that.After some very grueling questioning over the last four days by the police Gloria herself was cleared of any involvement. My small breasts were also very firm. My breathing began to quicken. The moans I could not stop. My finger deep inside my pink hole, doubled with my finger massaging my clit, sent a massive wave of emotion all over.There were sounds coming from between my legs I had never heard. Loud wet slurping sounds that echoed through my room.Uncontrollably, I began to shake. My heart started to beat faster and faster. I could hear the thumping of it resonate in my eardrums. It felt like my body was being.