“Hold on, girls, I want to try something.”I lifted the two of them up and put the pillow under Lola’s hips so her womanhood was pointed up at an...angle. With their bodies raised, I inserted my cock between their kissing pussies, causing both of them to begin to pant. Due to her diminutive size and fragile personality, I’d have to take it slow and gentle with Lola. I began my strokes, grinding between their wet lips, so plump and smooth, and wet with arousal.As with Neija, just that simple touch. Later, after Carole had been gone awhile, and I had a short nap, Constance called. "What's this I hear about you nearly dying, saving the Kirby granddaughter?!?!?"She was not happy.In fact, her happiness was severely depleted."I was out walking in the big back yard, admiring the lake, when the little one wandered away from her family and I just managed to catch her before she went under the water," was all I said. No sense making more out of it that there was."Are you mental? Let me tell you. “Don’t fret. I’ve got you now, and we’re happy together. You tell me you love me every day, and better yet, you show me. I can live with that one broken promise.”She shook her head and wriggled from under his arm. He might be able to make peace with his failure to keep his promise, but she couldn’t. Not after he’d done so much for her. Her hands fell to the hem of her nightgown and she lifted it over her head.“What are you doing, Abby?”“I want you to keep your promise. Ten strokes every day for. Her head began bobbingup and down slowly as Zack gasped into her moist panties, his armspulling at their cuffs behind his back in total futility.His legs began moving involuntarily, his body seeking an outlet for thesudden burst of euphoria he was experiencing, but Sasha pushed his legsdown with both hands; her mouth never leaving his now fully engorged rod.Zack moaned loudly into her increasingly phlegmy undergarments. Her rubyred lips continued traveling up and down his shaft, the walls of.