" Jennifer moaned. Roxie plunged her hand back down to Jennifer's pussy but this time she went into her panties instead of just over them. She fingere... the young woman's wet pussy, toying with the fat swollen lips and rubbing across her throbbing clit before thrusting deep into the warm wet tunnel. Jennifer gasped loudly when Roxie made entry and her fingers curled into the tiled wall. Jennifer's hips lurched forward on their own, wanting to swallow up the hand that was giving her so much. I apologized for the tables being full. They said, "Now, never you mind. We're old - we're not dead. You just help us up on those stools and we'll be fine!" One at a time, I helped each old lady to a stool, then re-sat myself. "What'll it be, Ladies?" They each order Golden Cadillacs (gee, what a shock - the drink is as old as they are). I ordered a brandy & 7, and we began to talk. The conversation, no matter how I tried to steer it straight, went back to the encounter in the hallway. This was. She had gotten up on the bed beside me and was fingering her pussy with one hand and rubbing her tit with the other."I thought you said you were a virgin? That blow job was not a first for you." I accused feeling my dick stirring as I watched my daughter's fingers slide in and out her hairless pussy.She giggled. "Of course it's not. I've been practicing that. I wanted to be the best cock sucker you had, Daddy. I've just never let a guy stick their dick in me." Honey, practice paid off, cause. If she were anybody else, this would be an open and shut case. We can’t let you see her right now, but I promise you she is all right.’ The officer explained. ‘I want to see my mom. I watch the news. I see how cops treat…’ He stopped. Jason placed his hand on his shoulder. ‘Derreon, I’m sure Cyn is OK.’ Derreon shook his hand off. ‘He shot my Dad. He had a gun on Ashleigh and he hurt my sister. He should be locked up, not momma.’ Jason agreed, but going off on the police was not the answer..