Besides, she didn't have time to even think about it, because Christine suddenly opened her eyes and gave Amy a deadly stare. "What's with all this 's...ex helper' stuff?! I never said that!"Amy quickly moved her hand from her neck, striking a thoughtful pose with a hand on her chin. (She still wasn't covering her privates in any way.) "Hmmm. I guess you didn't. I just don't know what else you could call it. Would 'sexy helper' sound better?" NO!" Christine growled, tightly shutting her eyes. His sister Karen had been six when Robby was born; either because of or in spite of the age difference, Karen was a constant nurturing influence on her brother.Another difficulty the elder Davises had in trying to dissuade Robby was his uncanny knack for doing the right thing. It did not help their cause either, when his sister lined up squarely behind him. As far as Karen was concerned, if Robby said it was right, it was right, period, end of discussion. The bond and loyalty between Robby and. Juices flooded out of my snatch, staining my thighs as ecstasy drowned my mind. Two different delights all firing at the same time, engulfing my mind in rapture.I loved it. I hugged the pleasure to me, embracing it as I bucked and spasmed on the desk. Such wondrous delight washed through me. The powerful eruptions from my cock, so much more immediate than the rapture I was familiar with.My eyes fluttered. I groaned. “Deidre!”The final spasm racked my body as the last spurt of cum flooded her. "The girls watched in wonder at Sissy's almost successful efforts and conceded that she had done wonderfully well to get thus far. With a nod of mutual consent from Ellie and Jackie, Wendy stepped forward and gave Sissy's shoulders the final gentle tug to get Sissy upright and stable. Sissy stood swaying and gasping with satisfaction. She had worked out a way to get herself off the floor. In an emergency, she could use the same technique by grasping an open door and hauling herself upright.