I probably should have allowed Betty over, I thought. Damn, a man with ethics had a lot less fun that a real prick.“So Sarah are you and Shelby clos...?” I asked.“Do you mean are we lovers?” she asked.“I suppose that is what I’m asking,” I admitted.“It’s not like love between a man and woman. It’s more like we are friends with benefits. If you know what that is?” she asked.“As a matter of fact I am familiar with the concept,” I replied.“Good, I didn’t want to make the explanation to graphic,”. She looked so peaceful. Looking back, even as recently as the past summer, Dave wouldn't have believed that he could have such a beautiful college freshman as a live-in lover. It was just a fantasy for men like him. Men in their fifties never got so lucky.He couldn't resist her. Rolling to his side, he reached out to stroke Emma's back. His hand moved in gentle circles that moved ever lower until he was stroking the warm cheeks of her behind. He gently squeezed one, his hand dipping into her. I don't think it's necessary right now. There's no evidence that they know where we are, or that they even know we still exist. All of this could've been left over from long ago. It's difficult to tell you that information without getting into all of it," Lisa explained.Lisa was not finished. She turned to Dad and me, a look of resignation on her face."I understand that I have committed the greatest wrong that any of us could ever do to another. I am ready and willing to accept my punishment,. After getting tired of that game she took the side of her heel and ran it along my shaft. I groaned as she tried to bend it forward, straight down pointing between my legs. She kept bending until it was flat with the mattress, then she pinned it there with one foot and ground on it as if she was putting out a cigarette. I yelped when she put her full weight on it, standing on my cock, mashing it down into the mattress. This turned her on and she fell backwards, bouncing on the mattress as.