That wasn't likely to happen as they were James Hardwick's flesh and blood daughters--untouchables. A nod from him would change that, but James couldn...t quite bring himself to nod--not yet. The timing had to be right, but he swore to himself that he would have them before anyone else had the pleasure. Time was running out in Pam's case.Other clan young ones weren't so lucky. They were most touchable. Most were already pregnant or pregnant again thanks to nods he'd given to Joann's father, Elder. "The little girls' room..."Ally jerked her head in the direction of the powder room."No problem," Mandy responded. "Take your time."As Ally walked by, Erica's salsa-covered tortilla chip caught on the sleeve of her sweater. "Oh Ally," Erica cried out. "I'm so sorry!" She dabbed at the salsa with her napkin, only making the mess worse.As if on cue, Mandy walked by and gasped at the stain. "You'd better work on that before it sets in," she said in a tone that was far too serious given the. As I stood there watching, one of the four guys currently occupying the kitchen snatched up an already full wine glass and pumped his load into it, swirling the vessel round and round to mix his spaff in with the previous donations. His balls drained, he put the glass down and made his way over to the oven, picking up a tea-towel and smearing his still-drooling knob over it to leave a trail of cum.Beside me, two other guys had the fridge door open and were fisting their stiffies, bathed in the. “Is that THE finger?”“Yes, it is.”“Is bloody good finger that one.” We both laughed. “Maybe I marry that finger.”“Throw the rest of me away?”“We’ll see.” She lifted her knees so I had better access and I knew she wanted me to touch her arse because a woman who makes the first move that way is always testing to see if you like it too. At least, that is my view.I was right, my tongue did a good job, my finger in her cunt was doing ok too but it was the one in her arse that brought her over the.