Antonio strolled up with one eye candy hugging his arm and another one tagging behind. Antonio went through the circle of introductions and Gabriella ...ook a seat close to Barto. Her scent lilted his nostrils and her buxom cleavage lit his eyes. She was short but wearing heels. The combination of short height and busty fullness gave her that classic rounded figure males lusted after. And Barto was definitely a male lusting after his zesty new acquaintance. The conversation ebbed and flowed over. Her father’s prick felt wonderful as it scrubbed the walls of her warm velvet tunnel. “Can you call them now?”“I think it would be better if you called them, don’t you?”Luci thought about it a second, then reached for the phone with a wicked grin on her face.“Hello, Grandpa. It’s me, Luci. How are you? I have a little personal problem I really need your help with, Grandpa. Daddy has been helping me with it a lot, but he’s getting all worn out. Could you please come over and help him out?. My ... umm ... doesn't care she's my sister, no more than I care you're married to my dad ... I get hard ... I'll get hard ... it's part of growing."This was my two past lives speaking ... the teen was turning red and trying to conceal the rampant member ... three of me in this body was getting crowded. My old brain knew what was going on ... my young body couldn't stop it ... didn't want to stop it ... couldn't wait to sink that pole into warm hot soft grasping fluttery ... accident in my. "You may have takenthe clothes that I was wearing today, but I have more. And even if yougot rid of those, I can buy more. The bank knows me and they wouldn'thave any problem handing over any amount of money that I need. I don'teven need ID. So you've had your fun, now why don't we just go home andtalk about this."Melissa laughed. It was frightening. She had never laughed like thatbefore. It was... evil. "How, Dear, do you expect to explain to thebank that you're wearing makeup and have a.