(Bashful) My stories do that too. Damn characters change their minds on me.(Anne-Phorcy) Don't you hate when that happens?(Bashful) Sometimes but othe... times they know better how to end it.(Anne-Phorcy) That's even more frustrating. ;)(*Julie) They fight you at times!(Anne-Mal) You are just a lazy author! Making the characters do the work!(Bashful) Of course, we're being rude, sitting here talking about finishing stories, in front of someone who is challenged in that way.(Anne-Phorcy) Bashful,. Tom came through the door to Dave's bedroom and hauled up at the foot of the bed. Acres of skin greeted him, nipples, pussies, a cock, all waiting for him. Eva looked at him and smiled. "It happened just before we got back. Dave's cum was still dripping from Karla's pussy when I walked in. It tastes like yours, of course." Well, now we can get back to a regular Linear Family lifestyle. Kids, we've been 'good' while you were growing up. We didn't want to influence you, to herd you in any one. He made them jiggle making Molly moan at the contact before slapping each one. “You should see my cum dribbling down,” Harry said huskily.“You can lick it,” Molly suggested licking her lips at the thought.There was silence between the two until she felt Harry’s tongue between her buttcheeks as he cleans off the remaining cum. She moans as she spreads her legs unintentionally as Harry spreads her buttcheeks, “H-Harry, isn’t that d-dirty?” She stammers out.Harry didn’t reply back as he kept of. Sliding her knee behind my legs and nudging it open. It felt like an eternity as her fingers move slowly up. My heart was beating at an incredible rate and my fear held me in place.When her hand finally reached my panties and started rubbing it. I felt a spasm of pleasure run through me. “You are wet my dear.” I did not knew how soaked I was until she said something. I could now feel my wetness building up between my legs and being soaked up by my panties. I could not believe that I had gotten.