” She turned to Robert again to see his reacting as she finished her sentence. “What? Leah I can’t. I’m marri…” “I promise I won’t t...ell!” She squealed. “I really won’t.” Robert observer the teenage girl. He wanted to give in to both of their cravings as her hand started to stroke higher.“I don’t want to scar her for life, I can’t. She’s so innocent.” But at the same time, her innocence was what had been turning him on the most. “I really want this.” She saw Robert needed some convincing.. Her pussy, hot and seething, seemed to convulse on his fingers in a writhing spasm. He lifted his face from her haunches, but her quaking continued."Luke, baby, I want you," she gurgled.He pulled his hand from her throbbing pussy, letting his fingertips drag up along the pulsating crease of her ass. His fingers, dripping with jelly and the slippery effluence of her passion, caressed her anus and oiled her with their mingling juices. He pressed a finger to her hole and felt her rose nibbling the. ”“I’ll call Brian and have him come over,” Liz said. “He rented a big four-by-four for the weekend.”“He doesn’t have to drive back from Phoenix,” Susan cut in.“He’s at my house,” I said.“We’ll have to rent a vehicle anyway,” Liz added. “We can get an SUV with hauling space.”“If you’re sure,” Chris said.“We’re sure,” I said.“Did you say Brian is at your house?” Chris asked.“Yeah,” I replied. “He and Jill drove down from Los Angeles to see the sights. They’re crashing at my place for the weekend. The look of awkwardness she gave told me everything I needed to know. I had had enough. Livid, but hiding my ire, I poured myself about five fingers of scotch, clipped a cigar, and went out on the porch to lick my wounded pride. Which is the only thing I was going to lick that night. An hour later, still pissed and significantly drunk, I went back into the house. Denise had gone, but Karen was still sitting on the couch, waiting for me. ‘Will, she’s really sorry she wasn’t wearing your chain..