My tool was standing erect and was ready to ejaculate. I pushed my finger inside her navel, she again twitched.I knew she isn’t sleeping but she was...n’t reacting. I got courage moved my hands up and cupped her boobs. Slowly I squeezed it it was like a balloon, so soft, yet so firm. I kept my left hand inside and moved my right hand over her pussy on top of her pyjamma i was surprised to realize she wasn’t wearing panty either. I could feel slight wetness on the pyjamma. I moved closer to her put. "No it wasn't," I agreed. "But the deal didn't say anything about you throwing temper tantrums just because your 'grand plan' had a few flaws in it either, did it?" No," another lengthy pause. "I'm sorry." Apology accepted," Harley and I both said with my voice. "From both of us," I added, since Bud couldn't hear Harley anymore."The thing is, if Harley and I are going to be a super hero for 'you'; and we all understand that 'you' doesn't just mean you, Bud, then it will require more than just. I knew then that she didn't want to abort the fetus. She wanted so bad to tell me this, but she figured that I would kick her out because that product of rape and passion meant more to her than I did. "Mary, I know all about what happened. That's what makes it so hard for me to tell you what to do. I know the minute you gave into Bob and the rest of them. I know what happened when they reached the point with you when you didn't want them to stop." You can't know that." Mary would you go freshen. "Then, without waiting for my reply, the teenager moved. While still holding her skirt uplifted in her left hand, she bent a bit, and then reached down with her right hand. I sucked in my breath as I felt her soft fingers slowly and gently wrap around my throbbing flesh. Her fingers were hot to the touch on my cock and I had to keep from shooting off at their touch. Instead of immediately either pulling away in fear, or beginning to touch about in curiosity, Cookie's hand paused in place. The.