"Why did you thank me?" asked Cindy."Because you were very beautiful when you came, and I enjoyed watching you," replied Tina.Cindy blushed, not knowi...g what to say. Tina was having trouble controlling herself and knew that Cindy was still very aroused. The need to push the girl onto her knees and use Cindy to have an orgasm was strong. Especially since Cindy would probably cum from being treated that way -- if Tina let her. Maybe in addition to having Cindy meet her sister, she should. Mine was tingling. I was pressing my legs together, stimulating myself with the pressure.Then, keeping with the theme of being wild, I spread my legs. I could feel that I was wet. I was leaking. I could feel my wetness.Maq, I keep running into this civil shyness, but I've decided to go all out with you. I'm going to use words I'd never use with someone in person and tell you in sexy, graphic, nasty terms what I was feeling. I hope that's okay. I am blushing and just realized I was kind of. “Liz, can I come in?” Gary entered quietly without waiting for an invitation, closing the door behind him. The room was again pitch black. I quickly withdrew my hand from my damp panties. “Gary, what are you doing?”“I just want to be with you for a while. I don’t want to be alone right now.” He said as he sat on my bed.“We can’t be doing this. We are going to get caught,” I protested.“By whom? I can hear Mom snoring downstairs through her bedroom door. She is ‘down for the count’. I just want. God Bless You, Isabella"It seems clear enough," I said. "She's not here. We'll have to get alongwithout her for a while. I can help..."Aunt Victoria paid me no attention. "Where's Isabella?" she keptrepeating, and stared at me as if she didn't recognize me. Something waswrong with her. Drugs? Some kind of fit? Not booze, not at nine in themorning."Isabella? Isabella?" she asked. "Are you Isabella?" No, Aunt Victoria! I'm Lucas. Isabella isn't here. She went to see hermother."My aunt clutched my.