After six strokes each Zoe rested. “Nice bottom Dad, with all those lovely stripes.” Then she moved over to Hannah. I glanced around and saw Z...e stroke her bottom, gently, round and round. Hannah started to breath deeply as Zoe moved her hand down the back of her legs and up her inner thighs. I saw Hannah move her legs apart as Zoe’s hand went between them and up high, so she must have felt Hannah’s hair mound. I realised how much this was turning me on. A 45-year-old man watching my. I was her protector and she taught me a lot of good study habits, which is why I am such a good student today, I guess. Leslie was over 5′ tall by the time she was 8 and added 6 inches to that by her 12th birthday. That was the last time I saw her until early this morning, when she walked into my homeroom. Despite the teacher telling us to quiet down, we squealed like two six-year olds, jumped up and down and hugged and cried. Some of the kids thought we were nuts. We played catch-up at lunch. I mean normal. We talk about boys and sex but rarely about getting ourselves off or stuff like that.”“So her fucking herself with a toilet brush handle a surprise then?”“A little. Yeah. Oh, her dad had a hard-on when he hugged her, and she noticed. She had a funny look, maybe she remembered something?”“Possible. Stick with her. See how it plays out and well done on getting the Dad to fuck her. Was it fun for you?”Michelle nodded, unconsciously licking her lips, her expression opaque in the. I knew I was a lesbian since I was around seven and no one knew and I never had a girlfriend or boyfriend. He jerked a bit when I touched it and thought if I played with it too much he would cum and thought that would be crossing a big line. I stood up and told him he could look at my pussy now.He bent down and I could see his hands were shaking. He smelt me, and then he touched my vulva and put his hands through my pubic hair. My brother didn’t know what to do next I felt, so I used my hands.