But trust me little girl, I’ve got plans” Shutting off the water, I enjoyed it as she toweled me off. She even gave me a bit of oral, and return...d that favor a bit, taking a nipple in her mouth while my fingers played with her pussy. “Come on girl,” I said, and I grabbed a towel & led her back to the bedroom. Opening a small case, I removed a blue body stocking and said “Put that on for Daddy,” and stepped out onto the bedroom’s little private terrace.They were on the second floor and the. I began moaning softly as his fingers found their way deep inside me. His two fingers moved in and out. I felt John’s thumb press against my clit and I cried out. His other hand ran along my neck and into my hair as he bit me again. With my skin between his teeth, he chuckled, causing me to shiver. “You might not want to be too loud. Someone might hear you.” I instantly shut my mouth and looked at the door. To my horror, it wasn’t locked. “John, the door isn’t…” I felt the head of his cock. ." I love you more than anything, Marcie. How much more supportive can I be?" You're supposed to tell me what to do," she said, obviously ready to cry at any moment."You're the second girl that's reminded me of Kelley today. You know what you can do with your tent, don't you?"She actually laughed and I began to feel better until she returned to the subject of Megan."What if you find out that she's really not blond? Will there be irreparable damage to your psyche?"Believe me, there's no question. I found Bill in the kitchen and he greeted me with a mug of hot black coffee. I took the mug gratefully and sipped the strong liquid, feeling some life flow into me. I raised my head and looked at him to see him watching me. I hope I hadn't said anything too bad last night but the way I was feeling, I could have. But as I returned his gaze, I saw only friendliness and interest. I now remembered I had begun to tell him my story. I think it had finally caught up with me during my telling and I.