Could she see me? Would she know who I am? Maybe if I rubbed myself, just a little, underneath my skirt, where nobody could see? Almost by itself, my ...left hand crawled down my leg and under the hem of my knee-long business skirt, reaching far up underneath until it touched my flowery panties.It's amazing how wet I could be without noticing it. Just running my fingertips along my crotch made them feel damp and sticky. I quickly pulled my panties aside, only to feel a sting where they were stuck. .it's real good Jeff!" she called back."What feels good now?" I teased again. I wanted Jennie to say it in front of her 'innocent' little sister and, pretty soon, she did."It feels good when you fuck my pussy with your big stiff cock Jeff. Is that what you need to hear?"Apparently yes, because her dirty comments caused my prick to redouble it's efforts and now the little bedroom was filled with the sound of my scrotum slapping into Jennie's pussy lips. We continued to fuck with abandon, Mary. She relayed what she was finding to Jack whojust nodded with every additional item. She came across a taste she knew all toowell. She almost missed it but picked it up on a strong gust of wind."Lycan," she frowned."There are actually two out here. The twins like to wander around in theevenings," Jack replied."Huh? Are you telling me you have not one but two Lycans just roaming aroundhere. Isn't that just a little dangerous?" And doing an OAN without a gunner is safe?" he returned."Here is. “Given all the facts, I can see why she believed I was the father of her little girl, but DNA says I’m not. My friend Bethany, who’s a licensed psychologist, says that Carla, that’s the woman’s name, is suppressing some memory.”“Not lying?”“Nobody thinks she’s lying. That’s why it’s such a mystery.”“Surely Dante isn’t on your ‘nice’ list!”“Dante is an interesting guy. Sure, he’s not the kind of guy I want for a close friend, and he can be a pain in the butt. Despite that, he’s a good customer.