My stats aren't getting better, but they haven't gotten any worse either. Yipee skippy!I am just so tired lately. I wake up three or four times a nigh... lately, and I know I woke up out of a dream, but for the life of me I can't remember what it was. All I know is that my pussy is totally drenched, and then I start playing with myself, and I know that if I can remember what it was I was dreaming about, I'll be able to cum and get some decent sleep. But I can't remember.So I go through the day. But then there was that part about her lover also being her Dad. That would be a major complication. No, she’d just have to give herself some time to let it all sink in, and keep her big mouth shut in the meantime.Patty looked at her friend intently, thinking, “Damn Michelle! You’re my best friend, and I can’t even tell you how wonderful I feel, or why! It’s just not fair! I hate keeping a secret from you, but what else can I do?” The questions just kept going around and around in her head, but. I used a knee to part her long legs and felt the warmth of her cunt against my stomach as I kissed her throat."I've wanted to do this from the first time I saw you" I said softly,"Frankie" It was barely a whisper as I kissed each breast in turn and worshipped each erect nipple, I felt the moisture between my own legs as I kissed her stomach, I could smell the heady aroma of a woman in heat and she whispered my name again as I touched my lips to her clean shaven mound.Her hands on my head guided. She let her head fall back to his shoulder and felt him kiss her neck, then her ear. "It's good that you came," he whispered in her ear. Suddenly, his hands surged from her abdomen to her chest, and he bit down on her neck while grabbing her chest from behind. Normally it would have hurt, but she wanted to be taken. She wanted to be used, wanted to be his. She felt his hands drop across and behind to her hips and he spun her around to face him. His mouth came to hers and he kissed her deep.