You want to break through it, like I did with Deshona. Talk about making Ada pant! That really wasn't hard at all. Imagine the challenge, making Shont...ay pant. It might even be impossible.But right now she didn't have enough energy even to contemplate it. In her office she put her head on her desk and managed to sleep for twenty minutes before the telephone awoke her. She got through the rest of the day somehow, and, dead tired, found herself driving aimlessly down unfamiliar streets on her way. We neither said anything, he was so in control of my body, 'Open your legs', he commanded me, and I opened them to allow his prying fingers to enter my wet cunt, as he began licking my swollen belly with his tongue, and I could hear myself say, 'OMG' as he rose up in behind me and I felt his penetration seemingly go deeper than I could remember.It felt complete and I squeezed to try to hold him with my vaginal muscles, he could feel me doing that, and he gasped also, at last we were pleasuring. I saw how much they wanted to fuckme. I felt my clittie get stiff and wet. I watched us explode in eachothers' mouths. I was rubbing my clittie hard. And then I saw uncle Kylere-emerge with the towels for the boys. Then I saw the scene change andI was watching the boys in the shower together. I had suspected theywere having sex while I was waiting for them to clean up, but thisconfirmed it! Both boys had still had hard-ons when they went to theshower and I watched as David bent John over the. After that initial Saturday , I was buzzing completely and really wanted to rush straight round to my best friend Phil's house and blurt out all that had happened and couldn't understand how she could immediately tell Tina but I wasn't able to tell anyone. But I kept hearing Sharon's words in my head about not telling anyone. I also knew that Phil couldn't be trusted and wouldn't keep it to himself.I spent the best part of the next 2 weeks in turmoil, I knew what we had done was wrong and had.