We spent some time together as you saw. ‘There are two copies of that disk. You have the one and I have the other. Mine will say buried and probably...never be seen again unless you pull some more shit on me. Remember this all started because you fucked my wife before she was my ex. ‘So do we call it a truce or do we get into it till one of us is in the hospital? Or in jail?’ I asked. ‘You promise never to be with my mom again? I can’t take that,’ replied Ben. ‘Ben, she called me Honey. She. I kissed her other breast and tried to take her sweater off, but she wouldn't let me.I slid upwards to kiss her mouth again. I lifted her skirt, stroked between her legs over her panties. I felt her dampen there, and the dampness soon molded the thin cotton to her so that I could feel her shape; and when I realized that, realized what it was that my fingers were feeling, I got even more excited. I think I had a temperature. I tried to slide her panties off but she wiggled away. I was. When his fingers reached the opening, he applied more pressure in his circling then slowly, inserted a finger inside of me.I never thought I would allow such an intimate act with someone not my husband, but the feeling of vulnerability and excitement were heightening my arousal. As he slowly pressed his finger deeper inside of me, I could again feel the flush of arousal coursing through my cheeks. I wanted this. When he was as deep as he could go, he pressed upwards again and slowly. Jamie moaned softly, constantly reminding herself that she couldn't be very loud, but Erin wasn't making that easy.She could feel Erin's fingers slowly moving into her, and caught herself before she let out any noise that could make her mother downstairs curious. As usual, Erin wasted no time, and was soon slowly fucking Jamie with two fingers. It was all that Jamie could do to not moan out in pleasure, and pulled the blonde girl even closer to her. As she continued, Jamie could feel Erin's.