She could feel her pulse accelerating and her respiration-rate substantially on the increase. “Mmmm,” she found herself murmuring. Partly embar...assed, wholly pleasured, she could only lie there, as what felt like a middle finger began to depress the material the extent of her sexy little crevice along her southern climes. She knew she was wet but had no immediate plans to address the situation. Even as the hand dropped to the hemline of her nightdress, beginning now to tug the flimsy nylon. He was talking to his daughter, Tammy, on the phone.Priscilla couldn't wait until it was her turn to talk with Tammy. She fidgeted impatiently in the living room chair, unable to concentrate on the TV show."I'm through," Ben said to Priscilla. "You can talk to her now."Priscilla leaped out of the chair. "Can I take it upstairs in the bedroom?" She wanted privacy. The things she was planning to say, she didn't want Tammy's parents to hear."Sure," laughed Ben, "why not?" Thanks, Mr. Hudson.". More

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