All the men laughed, anyway.When the women returned to the kitchen, Diana smiled at Hope, standing in front of her and taking the teenager's hands for...a moment. "Well done. I'm proud of you." Me too," Jennie added, obviously very pleased with her sister.Before Hope could respond, Arlene grabbed Hope's hand. "Come on. I need help with the home fries." Before the teenager could think much about what had happened in the living room, she was immersed in making a mountain of home fries and listening. .. I sat there stunned. Although I had not come out and told her exactly what I was doing I knew she had figured it out. The next few minutes felt like hours. All I could think was did I go too far? What if she had shown my brother? The familiar buzzing of my phone brought me back to reality and my hand was shaking as I checked the incoming message.I didn’t know you thought of me like that.I’m sorry if that was too much.It surprised me, but made me blush too. That last message. And what it would mean to control them... you and I," she said in a half-whisper. Then, he felt her small hand moving along his thigh and slipping beneath his testicles, cradling them in her hand as if she were weighing them.Jack sensed his flaccid cock give its first lurch as she lay down beside him, her one hand continuing to tenderly fondle and caress his revitalizing balls between his spread thighs."I-I don't think I quite get the picture, baby," he managed, sensing the heat from the soft. The matching thong and bra combo gets my heart rate to skip a beat. Bright green accents across the white and black material compliment her skin tone. This girl, standing in her underwear, is a work of artAmanda slowly stands back up and pivots back to face me again. From there, it almost seems like a blur with how fast I pounced on her. I needed her, and I needed her to be mine. I pulled her in close and kissed her again. My hands instantly went to feel those cheeks, and another beat was.