.. the feel of his tongue they way he slid his fingers into her faster and faster... he loved the way she tasted and the way she let him finger her pu...ssy faster and faster... she was getting close and wanted to cum... he was going to make her cum... he knew she was getting close and stopped... she took a long deep breath and laughed... and asked why he stopped... before he could answer her she knew what he wanted... he wanted her to taste him too... she couldn't help but oblige his desire.... ”“Whatever you can manage, Dad, would be fine,” said Sidra, thinking back to her time hiding in a university basement when she first fled home. She had felt in danger then; self-defense knowledge would have helped, not that she ever expected to face such a challenge again; she was safe in her new family.“Reg?” It was Freda, who had come through to join them.Sidra greeted her, “Oh, hi, Freda. We have your Dad on duty, we heard, doing his legal action on our behalf.”“Yes, I know. He has just been. The water there was almost my ankle deep, so after seating my waist gone under water. Then I slowly stand up so that she can seat on the other side. Then we started going up and down. Whenever she was going down water was rising above his stomach level. The water was not too clean and with rain and our leg movement the water was kind of getting muddy and slowly her trouser and lower portion of her white shirt was turning brick red. After about 10 minute we decided we played enough and came out. "Man, those monologues were murder to memorize."Brooke shrugged as she continued cleaning her co-star's face. "Even ifyou missed a line or two, it's not like they noticed, right? Unlesssomeone was out there with the script in his or her hands...but theyloved it all the same. No one talked! Maybe there is something to thisacting thing. What do you think?" Brooke alternated between the warmcloth and a cotton swab drenched with a makeup-removing solvent as sheworked."I dunno," David replied. "I.