That was dumb I thought. Of course college students wouldhave borrowed them. I doubt that there is a good manual on the shelf. Ithen went to a boo...store website that also had a bricks and mortar storein the area. They had everything we wanted, books and videos on everyway imaginable of having sex. I started with the Kama Sutra. "Let's goover to the bookstore and see if we could pick up these two tonight?" Isuggested.We got in my car and drove over almost going through a stop. Tell me you wouldn't help, too."His anger whooshed from him like it was the air in a balloon pricked with a pin. He slumped in his chair, finally raising his head so he could look me in the eye. "You're right, Katy. I'd help."Dad wasn't convinced, though. "The risk is too great," he said forcefully with a frown and a shake of his head."Perhaps," I rejoined, "but in truth, if we're to succeed the legal way, we need her help. We need Sara's active, committed involvement. No one knows the enemy. ”“Uh-huh,” I moaned, his hands stroking my sides. He slid up and rubbed at my tits with his thick thumbs. I groaned as he did that. My boobs sent delight rushing down to my pussy being devoured by Natalie. Her tongue fluttered up and down me. She brushed my clit. I whimpered, my body trembling. His thumbs rubbed out across my nipples. He massaged them.I gasped, loving the feel of his touch. The sparks shot through me. My eyes squeezed tight as he rubbed at my nubs. This amazing bliss sizzled. Within minutes, she did change positions.She pulled her leg down from the back of the couch, rolledover on her back and laid their spread eagle. Her skirt waswrapped around her waste. She had on a thong a clean shavedpussy and I could see it all! Her shirt had risen up a little,enough to show a little soft round tits. If only I could fuckthis girl. I went to the restroom and jerked myself off again. WhenI returned to the living room, I gasped. She must have forgottenwhere she was. She was.