I turned on buzzy and rubbed it up and down swollen pussy lips. I could see her juices shimmering on the toy as the vibrator began to rub her. I heard...her inhale sharply as the tip pressed between her lips. Then I watched as buzzy slowly pushed into my friend's pussy."Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck! On My Fucking god!" She moaned as buzzy sank into her.I listened to the slightly oscillating sound of the buzz from the vibrator sliding in and out as her breath became more labored. I watched as her clit grew. "I don't know yet, but I sure I can force her to open her legs for you," she smiled. It's this control thing again, as with Beth, she takes after me a lot."No that's ok precious," I said, "anyway if I start to fuck Emma, there will be less left for you." Don't you worry about that," she giggled, "I'm sure I can get you hard anytime I want." Daddy can I sit on your lap?" Emma asked shyly. Lucy had left for her shower leaving Emma and me alone."Sure love," I smiled, "plonk yourself down her," I. Sue nudged me, “It looks like they took your advice.”Tony saw me, recognition in his face and called us over. “You sold us that equipment a year ago?”“Yes, I saw you on the path this morning, and thought it was you.” I said.Tony introduced me to his wife Cath (Catherine), and started to introduce us to his wife’s admirers. But I interrupted him and said we knew them as they were our neighbours and introduced Sue to them. We pulled up a couple of seats to sit with them and I went over to the bar. Poor Martha burst out crying over that—asking me how she was supposed to bury him after he’d done such awful things to her daughter. She confessed to me that she’d found Linda’s diary. That she broke the lock on it in her frantic need to understand what had happened. She told me that she read through the horrible details of what Linda went through for years, and now it haunts her. I don’t know how’d I’d handle it if I was her,” Mom said with unshed tears in her eyes.“Really? Oh, Mom! I can’t.