He has no idea what torture I'm about to give him.I lean back slightly, spreading my pink pussy before his eyes. I hear his breathing getting ragged, ...he warm air hitting the wetness. I slide my fingers down my slit, coating my finger with my own juices. "What are you doing??" I giggle, my fingertips begin to circle my clit."Oh god, don't do that."I don't stop. Instead, I speed up a little, rubbing my clit while my other fingers tease my hole. My body jerks in response, juices beginning to leak. It was almost embarrassing to be amid so much prosperity. Jake got over the feeling quickly though. He had been on the other side of the fence. With apologies to John Stienbeck, he knew for sure that there was damn little nobility in being poor.The family attended midnight Mass that evening. They sat with Cindy and her folks. Jake was dubious about the strictures of most organized religions but it was hard to refute the message of peace and good will toward mankind that was the Mass.Jake woke. More

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