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Even Susan’s clothing was pretty much what she had been wearing back when he left Eversham. The only change he noticed was a shorter hairstyle.Glenn had been surprised by the feelings that had hit him when he saw Susan in the train station. It was more like seeing an old lover than just a friend. Had he really felt that strongly about his sister’s best friend back in the day?“Oh my God, he even does dishes,” said Susan, giggling as she came into the kitchen.“Hey, I’ve been on my own for a while. You learn these things,” Glenn responded with a mock snarl.Becky came in after Susan and got out some ginger ale to refill their drinks.“I set up the futon in the den for Suzy,” Becky told her brother, “It’s fairly new and rarely used so should be comfortable.”“Sounds good. And I’ll be next door to keep the nightmares away,” he answered, winking at Susan.Susan had once awakened screaming from a nightmare while sleeping over at the Mitchells’ house. Becky had been scared at first, then. I put my middle finger at the entrance to her pussy and she was so wet, relaxed and ready that I felt almost no resistance as my finger slipped deep inside her. With my palm facing upwards I searched for the tell tales of her G spot by making a ‘come to me’ gesture feeling the front wall of her pussy. She was so turned on that I instantly found the patch of skin that felt like a wet walnut shell. Two fingers were required. I massaged this spot quite firmly but slowly and her cries of pleasure slowly turned to a deep husky howl. I don’t think I have ever heard a woman make such a deep noise but it was music to my ears. Her hips were rising and falling more slowly but her knees were as far apart as she could get them.I kept this up and knelt forwards to keep her clitoris amused and the combination of massaging her G-spot and sucking her swollen clitoris was having the desired effect. Her hips rose and fell to the same rhythm as my tongue and fingers. She was panting hard - a low.
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