.. haven’t you?”“Yes,” he whispered again.Her pussy squeezed his prick, all by itself. She could no more have stopped it than she could have s...opped her heart beating.“How many?” she asked.“Does it matter?” he asked.“Yes,” she said, her voice firm.“Many,” he said softly.“Many,” she repeated. “More than two?”He smiled.“More than five?” His smile didn’t waver.“More than ten?” her voice went up and her pussy clenched again.“There are more than ten babies,” he said, softly. He decided that. She had never tried more than rubbing herself outside her clothes, so an experienced and expert finger soon had her excitement to a pitch she had never known before.Another questing finger, unnoticed when compared to the clitoral stimulation she was experiencing, soon told Henry that she was indeed virgo intacta. Removing his hand completely elicited a whimper from Jane, who earnestly wished the pleasures to return. Return he did, but in the shape of a large blunt stick which was pushed. "I know what",she says. Why don't you rub on me for a while? o.k. Lay back, I ordered! She obeyed. Here in front of me is my own cousin, completely nude, I'm feeling horny as hell. It's not right for us to be doing this but evidently my cousin Fill and I have this thing in common that we love to have orgasms. I rubbed lotion up and down her thighs and slowly worked my way up toward the center of her loins. She spread her legs a little signaling me to keep going, so I do. I rubbed the outside of. I think I’ve done it again. I think I left something here the other night. Did you find anything?”This time Ben was prepared. He reached down into his backpack behind the counter, and produced the pink panties. They were sealed inside a Ziploc plastic bag. He’d written the date they were found on the plastic with a marker. “Yes, Miss Tollers, I found these in the locker room two nights ago. Are these perhaps what you’re missing?”Sophie shot Ben a devilish grin. “I said I’d left them, Ben. I.