Since her cherry was gone now, she pushed her finger deep as she could into her love hole. Again, and again she moaned and arched her hips up off the ...ed meeting her finger going into her body. “YES!” she hissed softly not wanting to wake B.The faster she fucked herself the higher her hips arched up. She was close and B knew it. The bed was rocking and she was bouncing on it as she worked. Then B said: “Use two fingers to fuck your pussy K. Put another finger in you pussy. And, use two fingers. Such thoughts and others did nothing to discourage my erection. And when everything was quiet above, I moved the fantasy on, frame by frame, imagined Harry fucking Hester with Izzy passed out at their side.The next day at the table over breakfast, I looked Izzy in the eyes and asked her, "You okay this morning, Iz?" A blank yet offended look. "Why wouldn't I be?" She turned and looked at Harry. It was as if there were secrets in the air — as if no one was sure who knew quite what was proper any. In frustration of not getting to cum again I pushed off of her saying fuck you rolling to the side of the bed sitting up and getting partly dressed-and walking to the bathroom to get ready for work while in the shower my wife walked in with a guilty smile on her face asking if Id caught it I played dumb and said what? That again you quit before I could orgasm Im really getting fed up with this bull shit she said WHAT you mean sari didn't let you cum? I said what sari who sari what are you. Lucy glared at Ella, tapped her thigh, and ordered, “Get across my lap.”Ella blushed and sniffed and winced as she eased herself down across Lucy’s oh so luscious thighs, and as her tummy pressed down on them she felt aroused as well as concerned about the pain she would be suffering very soon.Lucy kept her glaring look until Ella was lying across her lap and she was rubbing her very spankable bare bottom cheeks. She didn’t really hold a grudge against Ella or Bess. She loved them still as best.