C, those four fingers moved easily in and out as my pussy opened more.Her fingers came out. When they returned, they felt bigger. That was when it h...t me. Fisting. She wanted to put her hand inside me. God. I should never explored porn sites with her for ideas.I felt her opening my pussy wider and wider as she worked her fingers in to the knuckles at her hand. I groaned as my head sagged and dropped to the tabletop. “Oh fuck …” I moaned.“Almost there … just … a little … bit …”And she. *** Our parents came home at about 6:30, and we all sat down to dinner at 7. Rachel had to take a shower to get all the cum off. She didn't speak a lot at dinner, and our mom asked her what was wrong. "I just don't feel well," she said. "I think I may have the flu." "Well, why don't you go up and lay down?" our dad said. "Ben will bring you some tea. Won't you Ben?" "Of course, dad." I said. Rachel looked at me, then left the table and went upstairs. After dinner, mom and dad decided to go. Ednesday, April 6, 2005I was outside my sisters' bedroom door at 6am, when a bleary-eyed Donna came out. She'd be firing on all cylinders in a few more seconds. We headed outside.Once we were on the sidewalk, I said, "First point of business. No pretty girls have hugged me today, and I need one to before I can run properly." And I gave her a quick hug. I could see she really wasn't in the mood, but that was okay, they're there for when she is.She said, "You're just trying to make me go easy on. She waved her arm and there were shushing noises as well."Elizabeth Lawley here, yes. Is that David Jeffes?" Yes, how did you know?" I thought-read of course, how else, Elizabeth thought with satisfaction. "I was expecting you to call." There was a silence at the other end for a while."Is Catherine... can I... will she... see me?"Problem now. Everyone had shut up and was listening with interest.Try the thought transference bit again. How sharp was this cookie? Switch into professional mode."No.