That must have irritated Francine, because she flushed. Christine gave a low theatrical chuckle, which caused the flush to deepen and spread. In the p...ocess, Francine’s labia opened like a flower. Christine leaned forward and did two long laps with the tongue, then captured Francine’s clit between her tongue and upper teeth. That lasted just a moment before Christine applied her lips in full suction mode. Francine was again red, but this time it was not anger. A smile showed briefly on. "Oh my goodness, that picture is better than a Playboy could ever be," I groaned.The girls all came out and hugged us all, with some of us getting some kisses. Lisa sat in my lap and said, "Perhaps we could interest you in coming back to bed?"Glenda said, "Now, none of that. I'm going to start breakfast and Chuck can help. As a matter of fact, Kathy, go get that pastry on the counter to hold these guys until breakfast. Come on, Chuck, let's start, there's a lot to do this morning."Lisa and I. When I started to match her, she shook her head. The change in action and the two different feelings was too much for Steph, she grabbed me around the shoulders and pulled me in tight. I felt her pussy clench around my fingers and she buried her head in my shoulder as her body quaked.“Both Alex and I had an arm around Steph so she didn’t collapse and when she stopped shaking so much, I felt her head move. When I looked, she was looking up at me, smiling a goofy smile. Silly, I know, but this. .. and he was drunk a lot. He would go on a rampage. He would break things in the house, he would throw things at me and he would break me down. Every day was the same, hands, fists, books everything he could hit me with he did. He said I was worthless, a freak, that I deserved to die. He made me insecure, shy and at some points he made me hate myself. Then when he found out I was on hormones he lost it. He started hitting my mother the same way he hit me. He told her she betrayed him by making.