Then I finally saw her. She was sitting in one of the chairs… glass in hand… looking at me. She got up and came closer. I stared at her and squeez...d my hard breasts. She had a careful look at what I had between my legs. She reached over from the side of the bed. I followed her hand, slowly moving down one leg, her fingers sliding into my pubic hair, touching the edges of my warm slit. “Oh yeah… yeah finger me,” I breathed. I slightly lifted my midriff in a slow gyrating movement. I gestured to. She took a dozen hits without seeming to notice. It was that long before the three thugs registered that something wasn't right and stopped firing for a moment."I think you missed, guys," Terrell taunted them with from the safety of her bulletproof shadow.A dozen rounds more had equally no effect."Now you're only pissing her off," Terrell derided them.Frustrated and goaded they emptied the remaining rounds in their magazines at his voice, to no further effect."My new girlfriend hates two sorts. "You must be crazy", whispered rather loudly. "What are you going to do?".Hearing the whisper the guy turned his head towards us and looked puzzled."Want help?" I asked jokingly in english."Go ahead", he said. Pulling her by the hand I approached and took his dick in my hand. I caressed and stroke it moving it slowly up and down, making its purple round head come out. She was trembling now. Lookin at my hand masturbating the dick of a stranger brought her in a state of sexual excitement near. Sarah Ann and her husband were conservative Christians and tended to argue with Kat’s much more liberal parents. But they had recently decided to try again to get along, seeing as they were family, and agreed to get together for Thanksgiving.Sarah Ann had a daughter, Sally Ann, who was just two months younger than Kelly. Kelly hadn’t seen her cousin since they were both 13. At that time they’d been almost twins; 5 years later they still looked very much alike, with the same red hair and green.