He strained to make sense of the sound, which was being partially drowned out by the water. A mental image of Ivy naked, covered in soapsuds flashed u...p in his mind. He wanted to go in there and push her up against the tiles and have her again, to give her pleasure until she was a quivering mess. He remembered her voice and the way she had spoken his name, all breathy as she came and the strength of his desire shocked him. He clenched his fists. He must stop behaving like a neanderthal around. ” I instructed. “Yes, just like that. Up and down the full length. Candy, put your finger inside Amanda.”“Ah, hmmm.” Amanda responded.“Is she wet?” I asked.“She’s gushing, Daddy.” Candy answered.“Amanda, do the same to Candy and tell me how wet she is.”“Oh, she’s fucking soaked.” Amanda moaned.I let the girls finger fuck each other for a minute and then said, “It’s time for you to get fucked by a real man, Amanda. Stand up.”The girls withdrew their finger from the other’s snatch and stood up. I. That’s the only thing that might save Michael.” “Okay.” I told them, “Better poor again than dead. What do we do first?”Rosa said, “We have to go someplace miles away and call Dad, and reassure him we’re okay, and not being threatened in any way. Dad won’t be co-operating with the police, but you can bet there are dozens of his people looking for us. If they find you before we’ve negotiated a deal, it won’t be pretty!” I had visions of wood chippers and cement mixers dancing in my head. Rosa. The air was thick with pheromones from Erins own deep imbibing of the triple cocktail. He felt himself get hard as a steel pipe instantly. The sight of this busty redhead masturbating so lewdly made him just want to tear off his oants and shove his cock into her pussy all the way into her guts. He started towards her, already unbuckling his belt. She panted and looked at him. Not so fast, we have something to discuss The Sheriff stopped cold, but still horny as hell. Yeah, she had him, he knew.