I couldn’t believe on what I heard and what I saw. I mean my best friend letting her brother do to me whatever he wants and secondly , it was not to...be the only time as Umer said she may join the next time. Anyways ,he again planted a deep and passionting kiss on my lips and this time I responded realizing that it had to be like that on that night. This French kiss continued for another 10 minutes and then umer got up and said “come on now remove your skirt honey”. I was a bit hesitant and. Running my finger tips up the inside of my soft silky thighs my hips arched as my fingers reached that sweet meeting point between my legs. I softly ran my right middle finger over the edges of my swollen pussy lips, so softly at first I could barely feel it. It almost tickled, but it sets off sparks in me.My pussy was so wet there were juices sliding out of it. I reached down and using my thumb I slowly dragged it up, parting my soft pussy lips and brushing against my hard clit. Running it. Ed grimaced upon learning that Betsy had heard what Carl had said. If he had known that Betsy would have followed them, to listened to their conversation from the stairwell, he would have taken Carl further from the house.Carl looked in the direction of the stairwell. It didn’t require a genius to figure out what had happened. He had been shocked at the idea of marrying into the Carter Clan. To his way of thinking, things like that didn’t happen to guys like him. Rich folks married rich folks,. When she turned around and saw a bit of pain on his face, Christy said"Aww, did I pull on it to hard?", "Yea, sort of" Dill answered, trying to keep the slight tears in. Christy felt so bad for hurting him, she got onto her knees and without saying a word, she took his dick into her warm welcoming mouth, closing her lips softly around his meat. That relieved the pain he was in, she knew he was loving it so she began to bob her head, up - down - up - down - up - down, she did this for several.