.." she moaned as she broke the kiss to grab a breath of air."Tell me, Ruth... tell me what you want honey," he whispered low in her ear. He reached d...wn between her legs and slipped two fingers up inside her, splitting them apart and capturing her clit between them. As he slid his fingers in and out of her very wet pussy, he rubbed and teased her swollen clit."Now tell me what you want, Ruth..." he whispered again."I want you to fuck me, William, please fuck me!" she said. This was quite a. ”“Willi, you are not alone.” He grasped my hand. “I care for you, Mutti cares for you – your mother cares for you. You are not alone.” With each statement, he squeezed my hand in emphasis.“But you are leaving me for Lili,” I said softly. “And if you go, so will Mutti Frida, and my mother is not enough.” Tears started down my cheeks, loosed by the ineffable sadness suffusing me.I saw Col stiffen. “You were going to ... to kill yourself, weren’t you?”I couldn’t look at him.“Because I have another. The warmth and feel of her flesh excited me. ‘I’ve always wanted to know what a naked hug from you felt like,’ she said. I felt something stir in my pants, a tightness in my balls. Lottie felt it, too: she moaned softly as we embraced tighter. ‘Can I have one, too?’ Annalise asked. She touched me gently on the elbow. Lottie released me. I slowly turned to her friend and opened my arms. ‘You feel so warm,’ she cooed. She held me tight before a hand slipped over my crotch. ‘He’s happy to see us. And with that she put her legs wide and started to rub her pussy in front of us. What the fuck was going on? I wanted to tell her to stop, I could see my husband wanted to leave and we were both fixed to the spot unable to move. Worse still I was rapidly getting turned on. She started to finger herself and I could see it was starting to have an effect on my husband by the bulge that had started to appear in his trousers. Oh god I wanted to touch myself so badly. I couldn't resist any longer....