“Oh yes,” you pant, “fuck me with your fingers.” Your own hand moves quickly, rubbing your clit in circles with your fingers. I can feel your ...ody start to tense up. Your other hand grabs the back of my head tightly. Your moaning grows louder and louder, I can tell you are on the verge. I move my mouth back to your neck, biting your soft flesh. Suddenly your body begins to spasm slightly. Your hand moves from your clit and grabs my hand, holding my fingers deep inside you. After a few seconds,. I pull a hand off of your chest to twist the doorknob. The door swings open and I guide us back to the bed, running my hands over your bare back, anxious to leave my nail marks on your unflawed skin. We reach the foot of the bed and I turn us and push you back. You land softly on the bed letting out a small noise. You kick off your shoes and move up and get comfortable while I pull my hair down. I climb onto the bed and start slowly crawling to you, not stopping until I can kiss your lips. You. " This morning I looked closer at him than before, especially the crotch of his pants. His son didn't have the equipment I saw on his father last night. "I'm sorry about last night. Mabel and I use the hot tub sometimes after dark."I tried to act casual, "Hey, I'm sorry I interrupted, Dad." He insisted I call him Dad. My own father had died when I was a child.He poured water into the coffee maker. "You didn't interrupt Mable, she never saw you." She's a lucky woman."He grinned at me. "Why is. Just like my cousin Lea had used my holes, Hope’s older cousin Amber showed her a finger or five. I couldn’t help but show the biggest smile on my face as Hope told me her stories from the summer. I thought I’d be playing with myself all year long. Little did I know my best friend would share the same sexual desires as me. Hope reads it well and her hand is tracing up my thigh towards my already dripping wet pussy. I stop her hand with my own and lean in to kiss her. I need to slow this down.