She felt around the inside of her asshole with her finger, sending a rush all throughout her pubic region.With her left hand already near her now thro...bbing cunt she, inserted two fingers inside herself. She curled them upwards, stimulating the exact spot she know would send her to a massive orgasm. Like her mom, Amber was a squirter and loved seeing her juices sprayed all over the shower.She ran her two fingers in and out of her soaking wet pussy, while her left pinky gyrated inside her. I opened the door and went inside, but did not close the door all the way. She was sleeping so innocently on her back, with her knees drawn up. She was wearing pajamas. She was breathing slowly and I watched her. I slowly lifted her pajama top, up to her neck. I saw her round boobs inside her white Bra. I could not unhook it as the hook was on the back. I slowly pressed them for a couple of minutes. Then my hands came down to her pajama pants, and untied them and just pulled them down to her. While he was in his business suit, she was in a sweater and sprayed-on jeans. She lifted the sweater and it disappeared; she slipped down the jeans as if her legs were greased and kicked them away.At this point it was as if she remembered she was not alone, and it was clear to Aidan that she had selected her underwear for his benefit. So she stopped and faced him, one leg slightly bent and in front of the other in a classic model’s pose, pirouetted to show her back view and that elegant rounded. Who wants to eat Ice Cream for supper?"All the little girls clustered around my legs screaming and cheering. I couldn't believe this hackneyed scene Melissa had created. And somehow I was just a marionette in all this, with no control over my voice or my actions. I couldn't help but play along and read this insipidly puerile dialogue.We played along with this silly game for lord knows how long. Finally it seemed to end. The sky grew abruptly dark and the little girls disappeared. Melissa's.