You're being a bitch. You're trying to con meagain." She grabbed my arm and jerked it, starting me toward a nearbybench. "Let me show you how it wo...ks." Ow! You're hurting my arm, Michelle. Please stop?" I was crying,crying like, well, like a girl.She saw my face and sat down slowly, brushing the tears from under my eyeswith her thumbs. She took a deep breath. She kissed me on the lips, aninteresting feeling, to do it with both of us wearing lipstick. Shepulled me down to sit next to. "Dawn hid her face in her hands and started to cry. The men noticed and Cutter yelled at her to shut up. Debbie stopped long enough from fixing breakfast to come over and hold her. She felt she knew why her daughter was crying. She prayed that she soon would not have to cry for her daughter.After breakfast, Cutter told Debbie and the kids to go into the den and sit down on the sofa. Debbie sat in the middle and held the hands of her two children. Cutter motioned for her to get up and come over. I could feel it building in me and it was all I could do to not explode in her. I did not know if she was going to cum or not but did not want to ruin her first time for her by cuming first if she was. Stacy then sat straight up on me and started making sharp thrusts on me. She took both hands and dug her nails into my chest. Oh, Daddy. It feels so hot. I could feel her pussy spasming, grabbing me. It was all I could take. I grabbed her hips and pulled her down tightly against me, burying. I needed to be fucked and it was as if he read my mind. He took a finger and slid it deep inside me while licking around my clitoris vigorously. I responded by lifting my hips off the bed and grabbing hold of his full head of hair."Mmm yes, please fuck me!" I demanded."She's a little impatient bud." Robert laughed as he finished taking his clothes off and jumping on the bed, his cock semi-erect."Impatient and insatiable. I've been fucking her since midnight," Chad responded, lifting his head.