She got up and went off to get ready for bed. I was watching TV alone when she came back into the room. With only the light of the TV I looked up to s...e Linda wearing a little nightie. It was made of a thin, silky material. I think its what they call a baby doll nightie, girly, pink, very short with a matching pair of pink panties visible because the frilly hemline doesnt quite cover the pretty girl bottom. Could you come read me a bedtime story, Mr. Joe? she said. Sure, Linda. I followed her. I pull out of Carla and bend Kelly over and push my cocks head in, Kellys ass feels a lot smaller than Carlas, so I have to push harder, I feel her ass lips squeeze tighter as my shaft makes its way up her shithole, Kelly cries are muffled as I clamp my hand round her mouth, she tries to bite my hand, she pulls my hand away and I will never forget the words she said next"PRETEND YOU ARE RAPING ME"with this I placed my hand tight over her mouth as she pretended to scream, Carla took a step back. Meg leaned down and carefully let her lips meet her friends as they shared a tender kiss. They had kissed before but only in a playing around capacity. This was different, and both seemed to sense it. Their tongues began to probe each others mouth as the kissing became more passionate and frantic. Megs father slipped off the bed and sat on the lining basket at the bottom of the bed to watch the scene unfold. His daughters hand stroked Susies face lightly touching her cheek. She lowered it inch. Days when I cringed at my clueless presumption when I asked for her name.Days of sitting in front of the screen and the keyboard, pressing Refresh in the hope of her answer, then pacing the room, then pushing Refresh again. And nights of waking in the darkness, to light the room with the glow of the phone as I pressed Refresh there too.When at last the computer chimed, it was late in an evening, when I had just stepped from the shower, fresh from a run where I had tried and failed to clear my.