She loved the way I played with her nipples sucking and rubbing those with my fingers alternatively so she kept responding by pressing my head onto he... breasts, moving her fingers through my hair, scratching my back with her nails digging in which aroused me further. I was now moving my hands all over her body, pulling herself closer under me & my hands started exploring going down i stopped at her belly button which was cute in its own way. Then slowly I tried inserting my hand inside her. .." She paused, suddenly uncertain of what to say next."It's what you live for?" Jake asked, finishing her sentence. "I know, Babe." He smiled at her. "I try to give you everything you want, including sexual annihilation. But that's not what I want. I have everything I want right now. And that's you! I want to continue just like we have been."I don't mind if you bite me or claw me," he continued, his voice serious and passionate. "That's part of who you are. You let me hang on for the ride and. "But you don't have to give up anything, so of course it doesn't bother you. Aunt Debbie is getting my whole room to herself, why can't you two bunk up?" Heather replied, crossing her arms under her breasts and giving a pouting face. She usually isn't this childish, guess she really cares about her privacy. "Chris is having to sleep in the living room, and I don't hear him complaining. Your brother is the only one really getting the short stick, here, so be happy. Most families don't have this. After she finished I sobbed softly not hysterically at the horrible news about my friend. My mom put her hand on mine and it was pretty quiet in the car the rest of the way home. When we got home we went inside and went to the den. My mom then explained to my father everything that we had seen and heard. He looked very stunned and his eyes were soft and he looked at me often seeming to know how badly it hurt me. He shook his head in disbelief and also said, That explains the police visit this.