I may break your heart, scramble your mind, and devour your soul, all unintentionally." "I am not worried," he returned almost seriously. "You will ...e as careful with my soul as you are with those you heal, you already are. Admit it, my beloved." Please," lowering her head, and turning it away slightly from his so earnest regard, she felt a tear form in the corner of one eye. "You know that I am not as others here, and also what I once was. Would you take on that burden, knowing that it. ” She did put even bother to pretend to decide; she strode to the couch arm where he sat.“I choose your shorts. Please, allow me.”As he had done, her hands ran up the clothing that was to be removed, lingering on what was behind it. They rubbed against the bulge in his shorts. “Oooooh,” she cooed. He lifted up off the couch arm and she pulled down his blue basketball shorts and exposed his equipment. "Oh my god," she said and glanced at me. His cock hung 6 inches with a head even wider than its. Lisa knew this, and I’m sure Karen knew it as well. I looked at the two of them and knew this was wrong. Barbara wasn’t some young, anonymous girl we picked up from a coffee shop. She was daughter to our good friends. Someone we had known and even nurtured almost as a daughter since before she could drive. I was about to tell Barbara to get her clothes on and leave, when that surge of power I’ve come to know well, swept over me. I tried to fight it back, shutting my eyes to the erotic scene. Stop, please," Barbara was panting. She was suddenly frightened. Not of the men. Not of the hands at her tits and cunt. No, she was afraid she was going to do exactly what they wanted her to do. She was afraid she was going to cum a good one!But the horny guys knew all this. Glen laughed and said, "That's getting it, Fred. Keep teasing her tits. Her cunt is gonna flow like a volcano!"Barbara gasped, feeling the thrill of sex building up in her belly, threatening to burst forth with power. These.