"I'm certainly not going to hand you over to some girl as pretty as the small one you've just lost," she sighed, poking me in the ribs. "I liked Susan... and I know you did, too." Ivy could do it," I suggested, wondering where the idea suddenly came from. It sent another shiver down my spine, that idea."Yes," her mother said with a sigh. "She a good actress and would enjoy the challenge, jump at it. She's a patriot, proud of her father, and she knows what I do for you, except in bed, perhaps, but. “Oh, I’m sorry to disturb you,” he said, “I’m Tony, I’ve moved in next door yesterday.” “Welcome Tony, I’m Mike,” I replied shaking his expended hand. “What can I do for you?” “I’m sorry to call so early but I think the fuse has gone on my kettle and wondered if you had a small screwdriver I could borrow. I can’t function without my morning coffee.”“Yes, I think so,” I said, “come on in, I’ll find it for you.” As he stepped into the hallway, I heard my wife’s voice behind me. “Who is it Mike?”. As we watched Candy turned round to me andloosened my belt and opened up my pants and fished out my clitty andbegan to suck me. The others just look on with big smiles. Mmmmm, it wasso nice.Later it was time for bed and Candy took me to my room, she was going tosleep with me in my bed. Ms. Vanderbilt had said she would be coming tomy room to feed me. Candy brushed my teeth for me and washed my face andgot me undressed and put one of my new nightgowns on me. I got into bedloving the satin. ‘That’s it Anderson, baby, that’s it. I’m getting close to cumming, come on baby’. Angela worked on her breasts, while Anderson worked on her snatch. She was getting so close, but couldn’t get over the edge. Anderson, sensing how close she was, took his free hand, and started playing with her puckered asshole. His finger first danced around the edge, teasing her, and finally penetrated her backdoor. That sent Christina over the edge. ‘AAAAGGGGHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!’ she screamed, ‘THAT’S.