She made me hold my hand up in the air, and shunted over the bed until she was propped up on pillows. She parted her big thighs wide, ran a finger dow... her vulva, so it also parted the wispy dark hairs of her bush, and it was only as she dipped a finger into the Vaseline, and from there slid it into herself that I began to see the light, or thought I did. Why did it take so long for the penny to drop? Because I was an innocent in comparatively innocent times. Even now it would take a perverse. " She leant forward, eyes closed and pressedher lips to mine.A discreet cough from downstairs - Tamara, my big sister, looking up andjerking a thumb towards the living room. Its door was ajar and lightspilled through - glasses clinked. I heard voices, men and women, thenmy Father's lifting in his deep, bass laughter. Might this be the lasttime I ever heard him laugh?"Everyone's here," said Tamara. "Ready?"I nodded just as a waft of meaty, dinner smell rose from the kitchen. Mttummy rumbled. For everything she was, and everything she awoke in him. Even for the spilled cup of orange juice. At least she had now counted the thirteen. The beast was truly awoken. His arm swung high, and landed with a hard slap, his full force behind it. He could hear her sob. He didn't care. As long as she counted. "F-Fourteen." He felt himself wishing he had chosen the belt. "Fifteen." More sobbing. He was done with the sobbing now. He grabbed both her pigtails in one hand, like an experienced rider. Cynthia had a very nice job and could afford a place of her own. She roomed with one of her former sorority sisters in order to pay off her student loans quicker. The apartment was decorated tastefully, the girls having saved some college mementos that they now displayed on the various shelves and on some of the walls. The mementos blended nicely with the rest of the décor, which could have been professionally done.Julia greeted the girls of the club as each stood or walked over to hug her,.