It was now resting over her pussy and she was gently moving her fingers back and forth over her slit. She was moving her fingers through her pussy as ...he pictured the boy next door had been doing to her sister. As she did, she was becoming very wet and excited.Brenda’s body was responding to her own touch but her mind was focused on the boy’s fingers playing across her sister’s pussy. As she watched her sister reached down pulled one of the ties holding her bikini bottoms on. With the material. This couldn’t be real. Wake up, Will, I told myself, this is all a bad dream. Just fucking wake up!When I was able to feel the weight of that moment crashing in, some minutes later, I dropped to my knees and looked at the floor. The one clear thought I had was of Arianna. Oh, God ... She’s going to die! My own death never really registered. Only my daughter’s. I was crushed by the understanding. The whole universe would be mourning her loss.My phone was in my hand, but the cell towers were. This had to stop. The air was cool, waves were licking the shoreline…the licking of my cunt was continuing. I tried to move to one side, then the other, my legs being held, and squeezed my pussy but the licking…Oh God…that tongue! Hands lifting me up…the licking continued. I couldn’t help it and then another lick. I had to let myself go now. My body had taken charge.“She’s a hard one, but wet and tasty,” the voice said, between licks…and oh that damned nose lifting my clit…I couldn’t help. I was staring straight into her crotch! And then she started walking bow-legged toward me. The two tiny mounds on each side of her dark slit buried in her muff hair jiggled with each step she took toward me. My cock suddenly came to attention, though I wasn't sure I was going to enjoy what was about to happen to me."Hey! Wait!" I stammered as I crawled backward on my knees."Don't be chicken, it ain't gonna kill you. Hell, I bet you'll like it. My last boyfriend did."At that, I backed up against.