She did and in mean while just I touched her pussy. I was so wet.. Just I saw my hand.. it is full of her juice.. just I licked and taste good.. Just ... asked shell I finger…She sit and spread leg and I inserted and I asked her to do the same in the mean time… we both fucked by finger and I asked shell we lick each other… she agreed… I thought of 69 and liked until we cum. I think it was the first time I flowed that much.. from my little pussy.. her face is full of my juice her juice is fall on. I heard the feet slowly walk to my back door. I was exited and a bit scared. Then I heard the steps coming into the house. I pretended to sleep, and then I heard whispering and giggling. I could see the streetlight project against the downstairs wall from my bed upstairs, and then saw the shadows. There must have been 6-8 of them! It was a few minutes before they all arrived in my living room, and they kept the lights off but were whispering furiously. Then I saw a shadow of a girl removing her. Clyde chuckled as he twirled his knife.“I’m not interested in ransom sweetheart.”“I don’t understand, what do you want then?” I asked bravely, struggling to swallow past the lump in my throat.“Oh I think you know. See I’m finally old enough, and it’s my turn to marry. I’ve picked you to be my first wife,” he announced excitedly.“WHAT? You can’t, I’m won’t!”“You’re cute when you argue,” he sighed, staring at me dreamily. My stomach dropped.“You can’t kidnap someone and make them marry you!”“Now,. I would caution you strongly to take a moment to reflect before you willingly cede that control again.”“That is not what I’m doing,” Liz stated.Morrie tilted his head slightly to the left. I was happy that he was the one walking point in this particular minefield (and not me or somebody I really knew and liked).“Aren’t you?” he asked.His tone was modulated. This wasn’t an accusation. It was an offer to let Liz take a moment to really think about what was happening. I decided I liked Morrie.