Yes the little girl inside her was running free, runningin the fields of the summer flowers with sunshine on her face andlaughter in her heart. I hop...d in my heart, that little girl neverstopped running."Brandy, why don't you show us yours next?" Lidia asked, catching Liz'sdelight.I watched the light of recognition in Lidia's face, coupled withwonderment at the child like joy that Liz was displaying at all theclothing. She caught me looking at her and we shared a moment ofunderstanding, that. Her head was thrown back and her breath was ragged. She moved her hand down between them to the boys hips. She cupped her hand over his penis and balls and began to softly caress them. Instantly her sons cock began to respond to the touches of her hand. It swelled quickly as she massaged it through his shorts. She felt for the opening and her fingers deftly fished the hard cock and swollen balls from the opening. She felt a drop of liquid on the tip of the boys prick and her thumb spread. Dad finally said, "Fred, you can print what you want. However, I have a right not to buy your paper, tell other people why, and make life difficult for your reporters in court for years. You have to decide if a story that is, at most, barely a light human interest story is worth that amount of trouble to the paper."Mister Louis was visiting again and heard Dad. He asked if he could speak to Fred. Dad said, "Just a moment, Fred. Someone else wants a moment of your time."He handed the phone to. I ... I...” she stammered.Her heart thundered in her chest as he moved in closer and said, “Fuck, you’ve got such great tits. I jerked off so many times thinking about them. Even better than I imagined from seeing you in a wet bikini.”Janet reeled from the admission that he’d masturbated to her. His eyes were all over her, looking at her without a hint of shame. Hers once again disobeyed her, following his hand as he wrapped it around his big, hard, young cock.“Thought you’d have a hairy pussy,.