Instead you feel hisfingers dance lightly over your clit and labia drawing out that softfeeling of ecstacy from within you. The pricks are not more sl...w anddeliberate, wandering more painfully towards between your legs. You gasp atthe thought of what is happening, your breath shortens. “Please no!! Youforce out “Not there!” you say but the sound barely escapes your lips. Thepricks though now more intense pass your crotch and appear over the insideof your thigh. You breath relief as they wander. " What did the store owner say?" He didn't say nothin'. He looked as surprised as we were." I better look in on this, an', afore y'all say it, I'll be careful."Andy went into the general store and saw two rough looking cowboy-types leaning against the counter talking to the clerk, who was probably also the owner. "Ya better listen ta what we're saying. We belong ta a gang what's tryin' ta clean up this here town, an' that means no more niggers or chinks or injuns inside the city limits." B .... But Dawn's skills took most of my family by surprise. She always had such a serene, content look on her face. Truly, to the casual observer she seemed to be an innocent angel, thoroughly incapable of deception.Only I knew that her look of serenity was merely Dawn's perfect poker face. She used to get Bert, Gwen, Robin, and even Kim to bite on her bluffs with that face, although my crew had learned to ignore it over the past couple of years. And tonight, she was using it to get my family to. I continued to gently stroke and massage her breasts as that's what I saw in the magazines, thinks we're not as graffic back then with spread shots. You needed hard to get mags that most Dads didn't gave hidden away to see what's so easily seen today. Regardless of my awe in getting to play with her tits I knew I wanted to feel her pussy too. I slowly moved my hand down and rubbed her pussy over her silky panties. I had so clue what I was really doing but hoped she was enjoying it. When.