Her mouth was soft, warm and wet. She didn’t' mash her lips on mine, trying to dominate the kiss. Our lips moved easily, softly and gradually parte... enough that the tips of our tongues met in a tentative caress. The sweet tenderness of her mouth on mine launched another ripple of thrills through me, she slipped her finger down my crack then pushed it gently into me.I broke the kiss then rolled to my back and spread my legs. Vicky leaned up on an elbow then began sliding her hand over my. I felt something pushing against my hole, I tried to stay still, but it started to hurt. They tried several times before daddy telling me to go lay in bed, and he"d be there in a minute. When mommy and daddy came in my room, I was already laying in my bed, on my tummy, with my legs spread open. Mommy told me how proud she was of me and this shows that Im growing up. Mommy pulled my butt cheeks apart so daddy could touch my bum hole. He put some more warm and wet stuff on it, moved his finger on. His right hand left my thigh and caressed my left breast. It was my turn to moan. By now I was so wet I was sure it was leaking past my dress and onto the seat. I raised my hand and unsnapped his pants. He stopped kissing me and asked me what I was doing, while quickly scanning the theater. “Shh. Just enjoy.” I said and kissed him some more as I unzipped his pants. His rock hard dick was straining against his boxers… who was I to not let it out? I fished it through the hole in front and stroked. Harley Duran was desperate.Although he hung around town all day, drifting to the pool hall, then to the town square and finally to the back to the pool hall, there was no work to be had anywhere. The new president, Franklin Delano Roosevelt had promised that there would be jobs aplenty. But nobody had seen any around Woodman, Oklahoma, except for the bridge project.Of course, the people who were locals and knew someone already working on the job filled most of the jobs. A little after sundown.