‘My dad.’ She crawled up and lay against me. I dumbly put an arm around her, preparing myself to comfort her from my dumbass insensitivities. ‘W...at are you all tense for?’ She asked looking up at me. ‘I, uh, didn’t know if…’ There is no delicate way to put it. ‘If I was going to react badly to thinking about what my dad did to me?’ She asked calmly. ‘Well, yeah…’ How can she be so calm about it? Usually she bursts into tears or soars into a deep funk. ‘When I’m with you, that part of my life. She didn’t have time and she knew she was likely to be late, but she thought that Peter would be satisfied with a quick feel and then she would be on her way. Peter’s finger was now wet with Amy’s juices and she could feel his erection pressing into her lower thigh. Peter’s other hand went up under her breasts and began to gently massage her nipples. Amy began to move in time to Peter’s movements until she started to murmur quietly to herself. Within a short while her murmurs became moans and. More

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