Knowing from experience what she now wanted I slipped my little finger into her juice also and she opened her legs slightly to let me circle her roseb...d with my finger then slip it inside. She clenched her sphincter at this but then she sighed and then released her muscle to allow me to go deeper, “Oh yes she said now take me and fuck me with your hard cock.” she moved to lay on the shag rug with the back of her head towards the picture window facing the pool. I grabbed a small pillow from the. "She and Edward had a thoroughly enjoyable evening together. The food was indeed excellent and they each had a glass of wine with it. Becca tasted his pre-dinner beer."Ugh!" she exclaimed. "I don't know how you can drink that stuff. I tried it a couple of years ago and didn't like it then. I still don't." I didn't think much of it either to start with but at university one was expected to drink it and now I like it." Do you drink spirits?" I have done. I'm not mad about them and my father. She had long since stopped crying knowing that there would be time for tears later. For now she tried to offer both Douglas and Mae what comfort she could. The unnatural silence reached Sabrina just as Mae let out a sob. ‘Father?’ Douglas whispered, already knowing he was gone. Sabrina lifted her head. Watching, she waited to see if the duke’s chest would rise again. ‘Please,’ she whispered. ‘He’s gone,’ Douglas said. Carefully, he lowered his father’s hand to the bed but refused to let go.. "Need..." he seemed to pause, searching for the right words, " ... has nothing to do with it, Ivy."I shrugged and looked away. Looking into that man's eyes were like looking into my own life, my own soul. It hurt and confused me. I concentrated on pouring him another drink."How old are you, Ivy?" he asked, watching my hands intently."Old enough." I smiled, but didn't look up. I corked the bottle and left it on the bar this time.The man rotated the little shot glass slowly, his thumb and fingers.