They would come over and have Christmas dinner with us. The same was with Thanksgiving as they would have dinner with us.Jean had been getting family ...ssistance for Daph from the county welfare department after her husband died. He had been incapable of keeping any type of employment because of his drinking and just being a drain on the family, offering no income or support, and had the family living in poverty.Jean was not only getting a check for Daphne from welfare but also medical services. "Y'all ain't gonna peek, are ya?" "No, no, just do it." "I mean it, don't be lookin' at my pussy!" "I'm not going to look! Just do it, alright?" I turned up the TV, so I wouldn't have to listen as Jess started to masturbate. "Ouh, mmhm, shit..." I tried looking away, but Jess' sighs and moans were too loud and distracting. I glanced at her, and saw her face was screwed up, like she was going to sneeze. I was starting to feel really weird. I fought the urge to look down, but found myself. That's what makes it all worth it.I stick around for another thirty minutes or so, which is quite common. Some of these guys are like friends for life, or whatever, and they hang out whenever they can. Well, I stay with my section and just chill. We joke about dumb shit, like we do, and the whole time I'm just looking around the room. As a sophomore in college, I'm a horny devil. I need to fuck all of them. From the matured senior girls down to those beautiful fucking freshman. I look at a. She was insanely sensitive but so aroused that it was amplified by it as he started to move his finger in and out. Brian took his finger out and then inserted two, almost not skipping a beat and fast enough that Tasha didn’t even know that he had done it until she felt the extra pressure. Brian’s fingers began to pick up pace and starting pushing far enough back that she could feel the tips against her cervix. The penetration of him being so deep and the sounds of intense wetness she was.