. yeah..... yeah.... now put your fingers in my pussy! THAT'S it! Finger fuck me, Daddy! Oh, oh, oh, GOD, it feels so fucking good! OH, DADDY, I'M...GONNA CUM! I'M GONNA CUM! I'M GONNA CUUUUUMMM..!!!"And with that, Bressa let out a squeal and started to buck like she was riding a bronc. Ed must have found her G-spot, because she squirted about a pint as she came, completely covering his face. He just smiled and licked his lips, keeping his fingers in her pussy so he could feel her shiver.. He convinced him to change the plans for Saturday night instead. Now all he had to do was wait. He was down in the family room watching TV, constantly flipping through the channels, trying to keep his dick under control, waiting to see if Emily would come down from out of her room.Spying outside her window, she could see the parent’s car make its right turn onto the street. Finally! They’re gone. Emily rejoiced and the grin grew on her face. What had happened that Wednesday night was still. "Nothing," Dan said. "Nothing at all. But it is a baseball bromide. There's no use quoting any additional ones about the importance of the current standings. Those two we've already talked about are the best we've got. They've served us well since who-knows-how-far-back? Even if Yogi Berra really was the first one to say 'It ain't over 'til it's over, ' well, he said it over fifty years ago."And that 'playin' 'em one game at a time' thing? I'll bet that one's been around for a hundred years, at. John and Debbie had reserved the bomb shelter for the night; Ron and Hannah kicked Pietro and Amy out of the Mistress' bed chamber for the night; Don totally vanished with Jason, no one knew where at the time; Jenny took advantage of the fact that the boys' room was to be totally empty and dragging Sandra up there (literally) Jenny continued training her new toy; Susan and Harry decided to spend one more night alone together so they had Robert and Lenny take Pietro's room while they took Amy's.