"I love you and will take care of you," she said softly to me. "I understand your need; mine is similar and connected."I bit my lip and shook my head...."Sam, this is wrong. I am sorry you found me like this." I tried to look away but Sam held me firmly.She didn't say anything but slipped her hand down to between my legs. I squeezed my eyes closed as her fingers opened my pussy lips and let my juices drip onto her fingers. I could feel it seep onto my thighs. My shame increased as my daughter now. Aur use bhot kissssss ke woh apa dice mere pussy Par he ragad raha tha. Muze aab contorl nahi ho rah tha. The maine dost ko bolo choodddoooo muze abbbbbb usne apna dick mere pussy mai dala andher hone ke waza se woh thik se nahi gaya. Then ek jor ka zatka use diya aur uska dick mere pussy mai chala gaya…. Aaaaaaahhhhh kya maza aa raha tha. Aurrrrrrrr karo pure pussy faad dalo..use mere aawaz se bhot maza aaraha tha usen pehel dhire kiya aur thode dar baad speed pakde.aaaaaaahhhhhhh aur. She smiled."Judging by your fidgeting, you are plugged too, right?"I shifted my weight uneasily on the huge steel plug, stretching my assand driving itself way too deep for comfort as I sat, still not offeringany input to the conversation."It's your shoes that tipped me off" - she went on - "men usually do notwear women's wedge sneakers, though it does require two takes to spotthem with your long jeans. Very clever, and, may I add, sexy! May I see?"Without waiting for the answer, she pulled out. So we headed to the red neck back woods bar back at the cross road. It was a long night of partying and we got hammered. Other than too many Jack and cokes, I won't go into the evening until we got home from the bar and Bruce sat in the kitchen in a chair and I sat on the sofa. I decided to go for it, so I went to the kitchen and took Bruce’s hand and asked, “Will you come sit on the couch?” He let me lead him into the living room and sat down on the couch. Bruce had a funny look on his face,.