One Saturday about a month after Nell's mom passed away George showed up at Nell's bedroom door. Nell was a sweet, petite twenty two year old. Slender...with a nicely rounded bottom, beautiful brown eyes and brown hair. Her breasts were a bit smallish but shaped like a pair of oranges looking large on her small frame. She was dressed in a pale grey sweat shirt with matching bottoms.Nell motioned for her father to enter her bedroom. Upon entering his daughter's room George pulled his shirt over. There was a shadow. It was someone bigger than her. It was a man. He grabbed her and pulled her to him. He kissed her hard on the lips. The lightning flashed, and she was running away. She was going down hallways and in and out different doors. He was there again. He grabbed her and kissed her hard. She ran back but stopped not far away. He came up to her. Kissed her breast. He put his hand between her legs. She felt heat. Hot, panting. He was rubbing her. Suddenly she escaped. Yet longed for. I told her to slow down unless she wanted me to cum, then I pushed her back on the couch and went for a taste of her bare pussy.Her legs were thin, leaving plenty of space as she spread them widely. I could see her bare pussy and noticed that her clit was swollen and very large. I licked all around her clit until she grabbed the back of my head and pulled my tongue onto her clit. As I licked and sucked her clit, I could feel her squirming around, then she started to moan as she had an intense. Even more importantly, I want to thank Shameka for, again, agreeing to be the Team Captain. Although I had nothing to do with the selection, I would have made the same choice. Practice is over. Head for the showers or home.”We all used the showers at school, even Civia and Liya, although Rhee did not wash her hair. Dad picked us up to take us home, though we had to make a grocery stop on the way.When he parked in the driveway near the front door, Dad said, “Gracey, Heather, Liya, please take.