.. wait... wait….!and then... it was as if God (his own bad self) somehow reached around (with his surprisingly girlish hand) and parted the clouds....Revealing to me... (Oh! There it is!) one, hellafat pussy. (did I mention that I like girlies with hellafat pussies?)How did I miss that! Dude! I can see right in her! It's gonna be like ringing a dinner bell... CLANG! CLANG! CLANG! "Come n' Gittit'!!!" I yell... then I place my dick in her.With the fight over (mostly), we start fucking. I have. . Too quiet.Dare I turn around and look at them? Hmmmm. I practically forced myself to turn towards them. I saw Claire in front of mom in the doorway and was looking up to my mom and they both were crying.Annie put her hand on Claire’s shoulder, and she motioned at her to go to me. Claire walked slowly to me ... I looked past her to my mother, who motioned at me. We put our arms around each other’s waist and we both began to sob.Claire put her lips to mine. This kiss was different from any. ? As I spoke, I couldn’t help but notice the stiffness of her nipples through her top, and the glimpse of her cleavage peeking out the unbuttoned portion of the blouse.??Out of the darkness, I heard a noise beside me.? She was whispering in my ear again.? ?You’re doing so well, my Barbie doll.? You’re going to be a good doll for me, and you can’t resist it.?? It was then that the vibrator whirred to life between my thighs.? I couldn’t help but let out a sudden moan, and heard the whisper again,. ”“Mom!” Sandra called out in a disappointed voice. “You are always away from home. I want dad and you to come tomorrow.”Carol said, “San, honey. I would love to be there, but mama has to work. If mama doesn’t work, then there will no money to buy food, no money to buy toys and no new clothes for you. Sweetheart, Daddy loves to spend time with you, so he will be there tomorrow…”“Yes sweetheart, I will be there. Don’t you want daddy to be there present?” I asked.“I want!” Sandra said without.