Kara’s whimpers were now muffled.“Do it.” Linda groaned. “She needs it. She needs to be used, baby. The little slut wants us to have fun with ...er.”I rubbed my shaft over Kara’s pussy, getting my cock all slick with her arousal, and then placed the tip at her puckered rosebud. Even though Linda had just had two fingers inside her ass, my wife had delicate little fingers and there was no way that Kara had been properly prepared for my girth.“Do it.” Linda said again, her eyes bright with. First I watch you for a few minutes watching the rise and fall of your chest in a steady rhythm as you sleep. The little snoring sound you make.I love to watch you sleep. You don't even stir when I pull the sheet back and your naked body is in full view in the lowly lit room and I study every inch of you.My fingers begin rubbing the palm of your open hand that is next to me and I begin rubbing your arm. You stir gently and I pause until I am sure you are still asleep. You strong thighs feel. The cause is a fortune cookie," said Alex."A fortune cookie?! What, you mean to tell me, you found cursed ones?!"said Mr Walker, his voice filled with dry laughter."We might as well tell you, all of us had one. We had them at the end oflast November. We've all got something coming," said Laura."Why didn't you go back and tell the restaurant owners that the fortuneswere cursed," said Mrs Walker.Kelly sat back in her chair and remained silent, albeit listening to theconversation. She knew where. But you know you’re not going to do it, and somehow the early morning sun makes it all okay to just close your eyes again and pull the quilt right up to your ears. At that time, of course, I had no idea that my life was going to change lane abruptly for the second time in a year. I was never going to get back to sl**p, so I ran through the things that I would actually get round to that day. I needed to go shopping, for definite. There was nothing in the freezer at all, and I would start.