She spread her legs wide for me, an open invitation to her wet pussy, but that was going to have to wait. I gently petted her lips with the tips of my...fingers, just enough to make her take a very deep breath as she threw her head back with her eyes closed. She bit her lip and gasped as I slowly inserted a single finger in her warm, wet, and welcoming hole. It wasn't so much for her pleasure as it was for mine; I loved working her up and wanted to see how creamy that cream filled center of hers. I could see the tears in her eyes, and it melted my heart. I squeezed her tightly, and kissed her on the forehead, and my heart filled with love and gratitide that I had her in my life. I could feel her small breasts pressed against me, and I was uncomfortable that I was starting to get a little hard. We leaned back on the couch."Lexi, I love you more than anything, but there are certain things that I miss, like the intimacy I had with your mother. We loved each other more than I can say,. We entered the club and filled out all the necessary paperwork to join. They gave us name tags, and told us the main dance floor to the club was to the left, the play-rooms were on the right. After walking along a long carpeted hallway we entered a room with a brightly lit stage in the middle, surrounded by small tables, which were illuminated by black light. I found the place to be clean, warm, and friendly, with relaxed surroundings. We noticed that there weren’t many people in the room yet,. Katie’s pussy pulsed at the gentle stroke."You're right; I can see your panties. Just the very bottom, though, right here," Scott said quietly, as he stroked his stepsister's cotton panties. He could feel her wetness. "If you don't bend over, you'll be OK. If you do, Josh will be tempted to do this," whispered Scott, as he nudged the white panties to the side and cupped Katie's soft mound in his big hand. The girl gasped as Scott's fingers slipped over her pussy. She spread her trembling legs.