” I told her. She kept her eyes on me, and I think she could tell that it was a struggle for me to keep my eyes on her, “The test dummy stirred, a...d, kinda, fucked me.” the words came out of my mouth a lot dirtier than I had intended. The look of surprise on her face told me all I needed to know.“Janey babe, who was your test dummy?” she asked me, my eyes slammed shut and I winced, and then it clicked. Her jaw dropped into her lap, “Oh my god, your Dad fucked you didn't he?” it sounded a lot. It was getting difficult for her to form rational thoughts as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through her, sending her higher and higher up the peak until she had no choice but to cum, and cum hard. ‘OHHHH… I’m cumming!! I’m CUMMING!!!’ She screamed, her body writhing, jerking erratically underneath as he continued tongue-fucking her. When he was done, he smiled wickedly, rose up and shared a messy kiss with her, letting her taste her juices. ‘You’re going to pay for that delicious torture’. "Qhhh, wow! Teresa was right. It's nice to do it with your fingers."It was nice, too, to tease herself, not giving herself quite enough stimulation to bring on that itchy madness everybody called coming. That meant she couldn't touch her clit too much or she'd start thrashing and groaning and it would all be over. If she did that, Teresa would probably overhear her, too. So she began to explore her cherry, using just the tip of her middle finger."It's kind of a lump," she panted, her hips. This gave Lisa one small bit of satisfaction. She had bought that helmet for Tom for his birthday. At least one thing she had done contributed to saving his life.Lisa thanked Dr. Jasper and walked back to Tom's room and pulled a chair up next to his bed and sat watching Tom breath and wondered how this would all turn out in the end. Would she be able to get past what Tom had done and would he ever forgive her for what she had done. Lisa felt that the gravity of what she had done was magnified.