My hands have undone your pants and I am warmly rubbing your length, grabbing gently. I push your pants to the floor to join my dress, and pull down y...ur briefs to release you.You bite your lip and lightly pinch my nipples, making me even wetter. You lean forward and kiss me. I take you fully in my hands and begin rubbing you against my stomach, right above my thong so you can feel soft flesh and lacy fabric on your tip.You grab my shoulders and give me a deep, passionate kiss. Then you are in. I think I ought to try out twenty-something guys, just to find out. Clarice can help me with inside information about actors whose souls aren’t too tortured and don’t have addiction problems. I suppose there might be a crazy thrill to know you are giving it up to a made-man, but most of those guys have too big an ego to realize I’m wife/consiglieri material, not just another bimbo. I don’t know that I’m hard enough to take out someone, and if I went into that world, I think I’d want to go on my. But I need private space. Can’t you help?”“OK. I’ll allow you to use your room, but no closing the door and stay off the bed.”“Thanks, Dad. She’s going to be angry.”“Yes, but I’ll handle it.”Beth arrived on time and we started or work on the programs for Doctor Grossi. We made good progress before she had to go home.Monday was an interesting day. Melanie returned to school. Jennifer and I met her out front and I lifted her from the car into her wheelchair. She had permission to leave each class. She had to know what was going on.Claire's voice quavered as she spoke, "W-what are you g-gonna do?" Claire tried to turn her head to see what Evan was doing behind her.There was no response. Evan and Julianne walked up close behind Claire. Julianne placed her hand on the back of Claire's head and pushed it into the table, not hard enough that it would hurt, but hard enough that she couldn't turn her head to see what was going on. Evan put his rock-hard cock on Claire's slit. Then he slowly.