I feel his finger stroke my smooth canal as my sphincter closes around him. He slides his finger in and out, picking up speed as he fingers me faster ...nd harder. I moan and whimper as the pleasure makes my pussy clench with pleasure. He reaches under me and begins to squeeze my boob as he fingers me harder, hitting my sweet spot as he does so. He enters another finger into my sticky honeyjar and fingers both of my holes simultaneously. The pleasure brings me to orgasm within minutes of his. But I feel good and I really think it will still work like it’s supposed to. I hope so, anyway.”“You just go ahead and swim. When I get through feeding Emma her cereal, she’ll want a nap, so I’ll bring her out by the pool and we’ll swim while she sleeps.” She patted my cheek. She’s wearing a shorty nightgown, and that’s all. I could see her titties, and my dick got hard.I wasn’t in the pool long before she came out with Emma and put her in the baby buggy to sleep. She still had her night gown. He stood inside the doorway, debating. She was breathing heavily and evenly. She’d probablly had a lot to drink and passed out. He felt safe having a closer look.Shutting the door quietly Sam walked into the room. A bottle of vodka sat in a bucket, all the ice melted. He picked it up and held it to the light- it was almost empty. As he got close to the bed he saw a prescription bottle of sleeping pills on the bedside table.Sam smiled to himself as he looked down at her. Those creamy white. She gave me her phone. i called to my mum and asked her to pick me up. she said "ohhh, your father and i are at the grandmoms' funeral." my grand mother lived very far from us. it would take a 4 hours journey to come to pick me up. i said ok and hanged up the phone. she asked me "are your parents coming to pick you up". i said "no they are at a funeral very far." she thought for a moment and said "what are you doing now? if you have no where to go you can spend the night in my place." i got.