(While the band did a shorter intro to save several seconds, Abby walked to her left on the stage.)Grew up in a small town And when the rain would fal...l down I’d just stare out my window Dreamin’ of what could be And if I’d end up happy I would prayTrying hard to reach out But when I tried to speak out Felt like no one could hear me Wanted to belong here But something felt so wrong here So I pray I could breakaway(Abby moved to the right corner of the stage, taking a wide-legged stance, left arm. When I play with them it sends tingles all the way down to my pussy, and it starts to get wet. I sit down on my bed and relax against my pillows. I have one hand still playing with my nipples and the other goes down my stomach, small tickles all the way down to the top on my pussy. I stop myself and start to rub the inside of my thighs before I touch my wet and waiting pussy. I slide my hand in my panties and feel my clit, she is ready to play. I take a finger and slide it into my tight pussy.. She lathers her thighs and the sticky evidence of her fun with her father washes away. There’s more where that came from. She smiles to herself. And it’s all mine! None of it for poor old Mom. Her lips form a pout as she completes the thought. Suds from the body wash spreads along her nether lips, and Zaria uses her fingers to cleanse them as well. Then she uses her digits to stroke her clit. And as the world around her washes away, the Ish’s breathing becomes deeper while images of her father. He said increasing the speed of his fingering. I would have blown a snake right then if he asked. I started to cum again. He must have fingered me for two hours, before John called and said hed be home soon. He told me we had about a half-hour before John came home. So he put my head over his cock and I began to suck it for him. As I sucked his cock, someone came up behind me and held my hips as a cock slipped into my pussy. MR. B held my head so I could not see who it was. After a minute, I.