Celeste turned her back to me and snuggled up in spoon position. The years apart had put some steel into my backbone, and I didn’t shy away from her..., letting her feel my throbbing need pulse against her buttocks.She laughed, a short, sweet giggle that seemed to fill the room. “My, my,” she said, “is that all for me?” I just grunted a little, hunching my hips against her.Turning to face me, Celeste pressed her palm against my cheek and softly kissed me, letting me taste her lips for the briefest. Her beautiful long legs and thighs were shapely, firm, and muscular. The tight fitting mini-dress clung to her heart-shaped ass. Betty must have sensed my presence because she turned and smiled at me, holding out a steaming mug of coffee to me. "Good morning, Cathy. Wow! What the hell has happened to you? You’re beautiful. You seem to be glowing all over." Betty was studying my body just as I had studied hers a few minutes earlier except it felt to me as if she was undressing me with her eyes.. Finally he was done cutting. As he held a mirror up so I could see the back of my hair I felt his hand move onto my cock and I admit I was hard. Pete started to rub my cock thru my pants and I moan cause it feels good. Then he undoes my pants and pulls my cock out and starts to play with it. I was really turned on so I reached out and started to stroke his cock thru his jeans. It felt to me like he had a fairly big cock. Then he leaned down and took my cock in his mouth. God it felt good.As he. When it was over she had a bruise on her face and wouldn't even look me in the eye. I don't know how she feels about things now. I'd like to at least thank her for standing up for me."I asked, "How about brothers or sisters?"Phyllis said, "I don't have any."Norma Harrison was the quiet one. She finally spoke, "Momma believes women are supposed to do what men say, like it says in the bible. I don't think she'd leave daddy, but she didn't like it when he sent me to the church. I would like to see.