One of them moved behind me, and they both trailed kisses down to my pussy and anus. Slowly, they stuck one finger in, pushing in and out, lubricating...me with their spit. They gradually put more fingers in as I became more lubricated and aroused. They had four fingers in when I felt my orgasm start to build. They sensed it as well and forced their whole fist in, a pain rocking my body. "Ahhh!" I cried, tears rolling down my face. "Please, I'm not used to fisting!" They fisted harder and deeper,. "Did you like what you saw?" I nodded. "Well," she said with a seductive smile. "How 'bout a betterview?" And with that, she turned and headed over to her clothes. That'swhen I saw that heavenly ass of hers. I had to have it. When she got backto her clothes, she flashed me that sexy smile and gestured for me tofollow, which I did willingly. I was almost three feet away when Leah toldme to stop. "What?" I asked. "You really think I'll let you touch me when you dressed likethat?" I looked. It was actually quite cute to see her tense up. ‘Uhm… just a bit of a problem with natural life painting.. I’ll get it’ I had no idea what that meant. She soon changed the subject asking about what I was doing this week. We chatted about nothing all the way home. My mother was waiting for me when I dropped her off and she made straight for the garage to practice.I was sent for more milk and some onions, thrilling stuff. Later that night I was sent to get her from the garage for Dinner and what. She had a difficult time following her father's words while he drove her to school. She kept her book bag in her lap, making sure that her skirt didn't accidently ride up, and expose her to her own father.The closer they got to school, the more worried and excited she was getting. She wished fervently that she'd put a pair of panties in her purse just in case she chickened out, and couldn't go through with it.She wondered what Terry Gilman would think, if she repeated the previous day's actions.