I did the same and mirrored her position. Without thinking, my hands went to my knees and slid up my thighs. They grasped the hem of my skirt as I lifted it up to my waist. I heard her make a little noise of approval as I opened my thighs so she could see my panty covered pussy. I bunched my skirt up and held it with one hand and used my other to pull my blue panties aside to show her my cunny. “Oh look at you dirty girl, your cream is coating your lips,” she said, reaching out and rubbing her thumb up and down my slit, feeling the silky wetness there. “Still no hair on your pussy, your Daddy must love his little girl.” I moaned as quietly as I could at her touch, her thumb running up and down my length. She stopped her thumb directly on my clit and rubbed it gently. My legs fell open wider and I slouched down into my chair to give her more room. “Mmm you like this? Me fingering your little cunny in the library? Anyone can see us. Anyone can see how slutty you are.” I groaned a little louder and she laughed. “I think you love this, don’t you?” she asked. Not bothering to wait for my desi obvious answer she continued talking, all the while rubbing my clit. “I want to feel how tight this tiny twat really is!” She slid her thumb down to my pussy hole and pushed it in as deep as she could. I couldn’t help but let out a long moan as my head fell back and my eyes closed from the pleasure. She pumped it in and out of me slowly, the wet sounds of her fingering me loud in the almost silent space. “Oh yea, you’re so tight Missy. I can see why you had a hard time taking your Daddy. He must love splitting you open. Let’s see if I can make you indian squirt on my thumb.” “Oh no!” I said, struggling to sit up and remove her hand from between my legs. “What? What’s wrong?” she said concerned. “I can’t cum!” I said frantic now, righting my clothes and sitting up. “What? Why not?” “Daddy said! He wants me to be desperate for cock when he gets home so he can fuck my butt easier,” I explained. She nodded and pulled her hand out of my panties. “It’s a shame though, we could have had fun this period. I get it though, next time,” she said reluctantly. Another temp job was at an accountancy firm. “Well then I won’t embarrass you indian by trying.” She expertly positioned herself and maneuvered her butt plug between his lips. Megan asked Drew. "But . . ." She grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head away from her to the bed. “You’ll see my boobs.” I found what I craved at a human butcher shop. On his second hit she let out a small whimper, almost a groan, and on the third spank she couldn’t help herself. I said in amazement. He had a card table by the window. Janie squealed in pain as my cock began to tear her hymen and I noticed tears forming in her eyes. I opened the upper coffin lid again with some difficulty. As we were heading out of the bedroom, I told Tina that I had some work to do and will probably spend two or three hours on my laptop, but she should relax and just enjoy being home once again. I have finally caught you, and I am going to make you pay. Sissy moved off my lap, she was smiling “Well, now you know.” I didn’t have to ask her what she meant. This wasn’t supposed to be the result. I went up to Sharon desi and asked about the chips. The porch was completely surrounded by steep banks, like the trenches in WWI. I returned to Billy’s side. I barely got to the door when I overheard some of her phone conversation. I was about to put the fire out when I saw Tammy standing a few yards away. I said you see you are just toys to me nothing more. mouthed the words, "No ... please ... no." It was the trigger I needed.