“ My face turned beet red. He ran his hand down over my tummy then cupped my pussy I involuntarily gasped out. I felt him slide his finger up betwee... my now very wet pussy lips. I silently cursed myself for becoming so aroused. His finger invaded my dripping wet pussy. I felt my slippery wet cunt quiver and squeeze down on his finger. Two minutes remain said George. He put his hands on my shoulders and forced me to kneel down. He took his hard cock out of his pants and slowly ran it over my. I struggled a little, wanting to play the game with Martha (young Martha! Pretty Martha! She'd been so good-looking when she was younger!), but Mommy was so much stronger than my three-year-old self that she held me firmly, lovingly, and I relaxed against her and snuggled into her breast. She's not wearing a bra, I thought to myself, but of course three-year-olds don't notice things like that, and besides, she was so soft! I felt my eyes closing. Mommy was humming a lullaby, and after awhile. 00 to join for ayear, when we placed our ad we checked off couples,single males,all races,groups, bi's, lesbian and other kinky thing's. We waited to receive our firstissue and it finally came after a few week's. We eagerly went thru it lookingfor contacts in the area, we saw several and started making calls only to findout the numbers were disconnected or out of service. Then we got lucky, he was asingle guy in his 50s looking for women or couples to party with, he worked forthe Jacksonville. She was sitting up in bed as he entered the room."Franchesca, there are two men here to see you, they want to talk to you. They are policemen. I will be right downstairs if you need me."She looked up at him, very worried and said "What's this all about Eric?!" Well, my love, you did have the fall on your bike and have been living here with me now for some time. I'm sure that's all it is. There must be people out there terribly worried about you. Don't worry, I'll be right downstairs." and he.