We are going to dance and have a nice dinner. My lawyer has advised me that I should end the night on my terms.”“What lawyer? Mick, what the hell�...�s going on? Don’t tell me that you are going to shoot anyone.”I looked down at the woman I used to love so deeply, holding her close as we continued our dance. Then I whispered.“Which of those bastards do you like the least. Which one has the smallest dick or eats pussy the worst? Get the attention of that one first and I’ll show you.”We danced that. I dipped a finger down into the churning mass of aching flesh that was being invited to me. My finger slipped in easily, making her cry out as the wet spongy walls of her pussy began to quiver and grasp at one, then two fingers, trying to pull them in further into the thick juicy depths., I couldn’t believe that I was fingering my own daughter. I slid my fingers out of her creamy wet hole to start stroking at he thick bud of her clit, my fingers stroked and pulled at the bud, it felt so tender. I grabbed my phone and answered it and it was my boyfriend asking me if we needed anything else for the party. I was told him no that we pretty much had everything already and then I suddenly heard Nadia say one, two, and three and with that I felt her come behind me and insert her finger through my ass right into my pussy. I let out a gasp and I almost dropped the phone and my boyfriend asked me if I was ok. Nadia held me tight as she started to fondle and pinch my nipple with her other. I just thought it was a cute idea. I first got the ideafrom watching women do everyday things like flipping their long hairback and trying on clothes in a store, and feeling envy.***"T" Flights Of FancyBy Lindsay Hart"Walter, do you have everything you need?" Margaret asked in thatannoying way. Sometimes I felt like she treated me like a child.Checking up on every little thing that I did, like I was incapable oftaking care of myself, or without her help I was going to screwsomething up, or.