As I rinsed her neck I gently kissed her there while moving my hands along her sides with my finger tips gently brushing the outer swells of her small...breasts. She had her eyes tightly closed at that point and just leaned back into me trying to move my hands from her side to her breasts.I glanced over at Suzie who was watching everything with wide-eyed attention. I almost came when I realized she was already rubbing her little nipples with one hand, and had the other hand touching herself. I. Can. Do. This! Bobby pushes me away. His sausage fingers don't grab my breasts. They go up my skirt. Fuck! They find my panties and then he rips them off. Fuck! That hurt! I’m going to have a welt where they pulled against my thigh. Soon his sausage fingers are in my slit, pushing my clit, clumsily searching, finding it, my opening. After a little more fumbling, Bobby’s sausage finger is in. God the pain! Although I am sort of wet, his fingers are thick. He pumps me so hard. Nicole had to find that over-the-mountaintop place, before it got really good for her. The first times we slept together, the newness worked to help her find her satisfaction, but later, she needed the combinations to get there.Other than to tell me what she needed, Nicole didn't want to talk about her sexual needs. I tried, but she sloughed me off each time.We managed to keep everything from Kristine, and her devotion to Baby, and Jasmine kept her diverted from just everything else in the. Over the next almost two years, it was now summer 1999, we did pretty good. We kept my place at the Dust Devil: it had two bedrooms, two bathrooms, a small patio, and a not ridiculously small kitchen. And the rent was low enough that my woman didn’t have to work.We did get visits from all in sundry. Read, the entire population of Laughlin, Nevada. I bit my tongue and it hurt, but nothing untoward was asked of us or even worse, offered. But then it was.I don’t know why the other Willis clan.