It hurt, a lot, but alive or dead Lindsey was still mortal and after a while his arms gave out. He threw down the steel rob he had been using, spat an... started to leave. When he reached the door he turned around."Oh, by the way, I've sent a group to take care of your little blonde friend. You know, the one who used to hang around your bed and stare at you with soulful eyes? I had her followed, her and that other female who showed up. By now the pair are dead, or," Lindsey laughed, "Or waiting. "I guess about then I started, I realized I was beginning to think about her not as just a friend. I remember one particular time, I was home alone, I don't remember where you were, and I was masturbating, just lying in bed, touching myself, and suddenly I realized I was thinking about her, about kissing her, and licking her nipples. I imagined it was her fingers inside me, not my own, and I became aroused, wet, I started pumping my fingers harder, I imagined her kissing me while doing it, and. She bounced and groaned with each new burst of pleasure. Her attention was drawn to her husband and other daughter by the younger girl's squeal."Eeeeeooooo, Daddy!" Beth squeaked.She was squatting over the man's face, her feet on the arms of the chair. Martin sat slumped, his head back, his mouth pressed to her pussy. Louise could see his broad tongue slicing through the firm lips of the little pussy. His cum-smeared cock waved slowly at his crotch.Unable to withstand any more stimulation, at. As she began to kiss me on my chest I knew that I wanted to be served in only the way that she know how. Michelle knew what I liked and was willing to please me in any way I choose. "Are you mine for tonight?" I whispered in her ear. I could tell that's what she was waiting for me to say. She give me a gentle squeeze and tell me yes. "Good. Then let's get started". I told her to get on her knees and look up at me. I wanted to see her face - her eyes as she looked up to me waiting for her next.