If nothing else, she was well aware that her neighbors’ hypocritical christian sensibilities were offended by her choice of attire. With this in min...d, their obviously forced pleasantness was just that much more annoying. Maybe he just wanted to borrow a tool or something. Then she could just tell him that dad was out and he should come back later. It was probably a good thing she had put the backpack on. She would have dropped it otherwise. As it was her knees almost buckled. She stepped back. I was so thrilled to enjoy this delight. It was just the best thing in the world. I loved it all so much. I nursed on her girl-cock, my pussy clenching. Anabella made such wicked sounds.“Oh, yes, yes, two loving daughters,” groaned Mom. “What a lucky mommy I am.”“With a yummy cunny!” groaned my sister. “Ooh, ooh, you have to try her pussy, too, Christine.”I would. I had never wanted to eat pussy so much in my life. I'd done it, of course. I'd gone down on a few of my friends. Fun stuff. Just. Dad referred to her as the girl next door type.Robin was my height, a few pounds lighter, and a B-cup. Her hair was reddish, quite curly, and it hung halfway down her back. She wore the normal miniskirts and tops that all of the other girls wore but she didn’t try to be sexy at all.When we first started dating and going to school dances or out to the movies I got to hold her hand and I got a good night kiss. The next month I got to kiss her more often and we got into some necking where I might. .. but when she with Argent, they seemed to be very friendly towards each other. When the disc ended, she studied the papers in front of her more carefully. Her research team had taken all known data she had of her encounters with Goliath, Xanatos, and a multitude of other factors and had come up with one conclussion. That Argent not being a Gargoyle had to be either 1-a robot, 2-a cyborg, or 3- an artificially enhanced or mutated human. The first two were doubtful but the second sounded more.