In my pleasure I hear from behind me a single ‘yes’. With tiny beads of sweat collecting between my heaving breasts, I turn and face my men to see...that many of them are in various stages of undress. Those who aren’t are very close. No man is un-aroused. One is even giving another head. With that sight, I clear my throat, brush the hair out of my face and slide to the foot end of the chair. ‘That looks good’ I say, licking my lips. I then stand, turn around and drop my absolutely soaked knickers. ” She grinned as she pinched the tips. Hearing Holly’s guttural unabashed moan made her wet. “Did you like that?”“Daphne, I awe-most came!” Holly’s voice melted into a Southern drawl, one that only came out when she was angry or on out of her mind with lust. “Can we?”“Let’s.” Daphne slinked to the grass and shimmed her panties around her twisting hips. She planted her palms into the soft soil and squeezes, pushing her ass up in the air. As Holly descended, Daphne adjusted herself, widening her. David carried her from his car to her bed. He lay her down stroking her short hair."It might hurt now sis but I'll go away. This was for the better."Christine sobbed quietly."Don't cry sis. You didn't really want to have the baby... did you?"Christine didn't answer. She felt so much pain that left her speechless.There was a knock on the door and Luanne walked in."Is she ok?"David stood in front of Luanne. "Yeah mom she's fine. Don't you worry. I'll take care of my sis." Aww you're always such a. Amy shook her head, cross with the silly internal conversation. She turned on her DVD player and put in one of her favourite films. With that she pushed Sophie out of her head for the weekend. Come Monday morning Amy had decided that the way Sophie had controlled the conversation between them was due to Friday afternoon exhaustion. She wouldn’t be letting that happen again. Amy didn’t like things getting the better of her. Her way was always to take control and get on with it. She decided that.