The crotch area of the panties crept itself into her folds and began playing with her clit.“Mmmm, you really know how to please a girl you naughty l...ittle things,” Kate tilted her head back and unsnapped her black silk bra, letting it drop to the floor as she grabbed both her chests. She backed up to her bed and laid down, while her panties remained attached to her wet pussy. The front of her panties began to mold to her labia as it massaged her vagina with expert precision. “Oh… oh fuck,” she. Suzie continued this until Sarah’s knickers were uncomfortably wet. She then pulled the knickers down to Sarah’s ankles. Sarah stepped out of the soaking wet panties and stood with her legs slightly apart, waiting.I entered the room to watch. Sarah looked at me in lust and then at Suzie.“Please lick it…”, she exclaimed.Suzie sat back on the seat and produced a feather from a bag to her side. She looked up at Sarah, raised the feather to her pussy and stroked her with it. She then fingered her. Sara became so friendly with me that she hugged me before getting off the car.The special thing is Melinda and I didn't have sex since the day she told me the truth. Neither of us asked the other about it. But there was this tension around us, but being with Sara made me forget all of that.This went on for about 4 Sundays and some week days. One day Sara asked me, "Mr. McKenzie, can I call you 'Uncle Shaun'?" That was a sign of that I was special in Sara's life. "Of course honey. You can," I. “Well,” I replied jokingly, “Lock the door and go with me.”“Oh, I wished I could,” she shot back, cocking her head to the side. “But I’d get fired.”“Well, I replied, “We can’t have you losing your job. Maybe on my next trip through,” I suggested.“What do you do?” she asked.“I evaluate businesses for commercial insurance risks,” I said.She smiled and asked if I thought she was a good risk or a bad risk.“So far,” I replied, “I see a good risk.”“Well,” she replied, as she leaned forward, her.