" Oh please!" Phoebe's face twisted into an exaggerated expression ofdisbelief. "Then what would you call it?"It was a good question. What would Marci...a call it? She didn't hateClaire, at least she didn't think she did, when all was said and done.But did she care about her? In many respects, she thought of Claire theway a parent might think of a kidnapper who'd stolen away her child,because that is what Claire had effectively done. It had all legal, ofcourse, but that didn't make the end result. While she slightly spread her legs, I just laid my open, sweaty hand right on top of her whole pussy. She felt hot and sweaty herself. She was completely smooth like a peach and when I lightly pressed with my middle finger, her fruit opened up and her sweet nectar spilled onto my hand. A tremor went through her whole body and she whimpered louder than she should have. ‘Quiet,’ I whispered, ‘ your so smooth and wet, I wish I could kiss it for you.’ ‘Fuck, this is so hot,’ she breathed, ‘stick. His hands were moving over my thighs and ass caressing them few minutes later he shoved his fingers in my pussy and started fingering me i was enjoy every bit of it he was very soft and gentle unlike my brothers his speed was increasing with every thrust of his fingers in my pussy and few moments later my pussy juice was running down my thighs and i had cummed so heavily was moaning ahhh yaehhh want more of it while he enjoyed the taste of my juices flowing out of my pussy i was on seventh. "Did you tell mom about the slumber party tomorrow night?" What slumber party?" asked Julia."Oh.. yeah, Tim's daughter, Kayla is having a slumber party tomorrow night. She invited Sophie, and I think it would be a good chance for her to get to know other girls her age before the school year starts. Of course, I'll be going too. Tim and I will try out his new pool table, while the kids have fun." That sounds nice! What time is he expecting you?" About 5pm," I lied. He had said 8, but I had a.