I reached down and placed my hand between those thighs, surprised at finding how warm Sylvie's pussy felt at my touch, as if she were burning with des...ire down there, which I knew she very much was doing. I used my fingers to pet and pry her moist lips apart until I was able to slide them up her slit, reaching down all the way until my probing digits discovered her clitoris. As I played with her love button Sylvie moaned and leaned against the table, arching her hips in even greater pleasure as. One of the girls, Dani, had brought a college-aged female friend and her twin sister had brought along a boyfriend.The Thanksgiving lunch was great and afterwards, everyone staked out positions in the living room or the kitchen area dinette or the dinning room or a study to chit chat and catch up with things on social media. Jim and Janet’s dad, along with myself, took up positions to watch a football game in the study.The one twin decided to go for a walk with her boyfriend, while Dani and her. The way she was sitting exposed her panties.She started to rub her chest and legs then ran her hand up and down her panties. Moving her hands up to her chest she began to cup her breasts and squeeze them together. Her nipples were hardening more and her lips were getting wetter. With one hand she cupped a breast and the other moved freely over her body. She pulled the top of her tank top down to expose her tits and began to run her hands over her erect nipples. Sliding a hand down to her crotch. Bob.But to no avail.She knew the time was very near and her body would release her sadness. She could feel it coming. Welling up inside of her. As it approached she dreaded the moment.She had never felt so sad in all of her life.Never had she felt this helpless. Not even the times she spent with Bob before she trusted he would not just "Throw Her Away."Another tear seeped from the edge of her eye to trace a path down her face. She could feel the pain of sadness creeping up through her.Lost in.