. I..." Did you see? See what I was doing? How long were you there?" Of course, I saw, you were ja ... masturbating your ... um, thing. I know somethi...g, you know." How long were you there?" Really, not long enough. I wanted to see you, you know, finish. I've never seen a boy do it and see his stuff, you know, fly out like it does." Well, you were close to seeing it. I just happened to open my eyes. You won't tell, will you?" Of course not, Eddie, everybody does it, you know. I was just, well,. An ‘Aiyo’ escaped her lips. But she laid still. The finger would not go in, because her hole was dry. I removed my finger and spat on her asshole. With the tip of the finger I spread the spit evenly on all sides of the hole. And then I inserted the finger again. This time there was only little resistance; my finger went in slowly, the inner sides of her ass-cheeks cleaving in a little as my finger entered her. Inside, her asshole was warm. I bent down to have a close look at how my finger was. In another of her very forward actions, she sank to her knees in front of me, breasts wobbling again and threatening to spill from her mostly-unzipped catsuit, her hands reaching up to begin undoing my pants. I fought the reflexive urge to push her hands away, instead letting her do as she pleased, “You have no idea, Janine. It’s all I can th–”“Excuse me?” She tilted her head and looked up at me, giving me a serious look.“I’m sorry. Princess Janine, you’re all I can think about.”She giggled. If Istood right next to the window and the wall, the two girls were just withinmy field of view. They were talking in the middle of our driveway, a fairdistance from the front door. If Tina had arrived by car, it was probablyparked even further down the way. This seemed very odd to me. Even thoughTina was by no means a regular guest at our house, there was no sensiblereason (that I could think of) for her not to come directly inside.Ever since the fateful Halloween party I had presumed,.