”“Man’s gotta really love a girl to do math for ‘er.”Vicki’s smile started back into place. “He’s so happy when he gets things right.�...�“And that, dear little sister, is why he’ll be happy Saturday, okay?”“Thank you, sister o’mine.”“We ARE sisters. Thick and thin and all that.”“We are.”“We have this conversation every couple of weeks, Vic.”“I know. Tiny little corner of my mind keeps worrying.”“You’re our team worrier,” I said. “Part of us that makes us so good. Y’all’ll be fine.”Kimberly’s. Depending on what Kelly told her aunt, this couldget serious. Doug took the initiative, "We recognized Kelly from schooland decided to help her with the packages," he explained with a smile.They knew Kelly from school, wondered Andie. Was there something shedidn't know about going on? "Uh huh," she said. "Packages." I didn't...they... You guys!" Kelly, usually quick on his mental feet,had taken several sharp blows to the psyche after more than a day ofbattering. He didn't know what to say, he. She felt his hot cum lubing up her ass as he began to grind and push his cock deeper making her whimper."Oh, God, you're so fucking tight." Her ass gripped around his cock like a vice squeezing as her fingers moved to rub and tease her clit.His hands had moved to clutch her hips pulling her back and forth onto his cock, fingernails digging deeper into flesh, reddening it as he mercilessly rammed in and out.Fiona sped up her rubbing as she neared the edge, again her finger flicking against her. Sometimes I'd wear 5" stilettos, but other times, I wanted my patent leather thigh high boots. I would pour myself a drink, and put on some porn, then sign onto AOL where I'd go looking for some fun. It took a while, but eventually I had some guys that were a lot of fun to play with over the phone. They liked to direct me with my toys. listening to me moan like a bitch, while they stroked their dicks for me. I would ride my one dildo, while sucking on the other, wishing I had the courage for.