"Debranella?" Yes, dear?"I took a deep breath and swallowed. "I was sad for a very long time . . . and never really knew how to stop being sad. Nobody...every offered me the chance to open up. There was never really anybody there to see inside me like you did. I . . . I don't want to start out like that again." I gripped her hands a little more firmly. "Can . . . can you teach me how to love?"No sooner had the words left my mouth, and Daffyd was hugging me tight. His little arms were wrapped. "Deal." Cassy stood off to the side watching, one hand playing with herself under her thong, and told them when to start. Dylan didn't bother with any teasing, he just jumped right in. He took her clit in between his lips and suckled in hard, short bursts, causing her back to arch and her hips to buck. "Fuck!" she yelled. He brought up two fingers and curled them up inside her pussy, pressing on her G spot. "Dylan...god, hmmm, Dylan!" she yelled as he nibbled on her clit. He blew on it. It was almostas if her actions were my own.I soon realized how different it felt to be inside Anne's body. I wasn'tfully connected at first but then everything became more and more real.I could suddenly feel the weight of her chest, my chest, and the strangenew chemistry. Amazing!As Anne carefully applied lipstick I couldn't help but notice that shewasn't dressed! Anne had a great body. Her chest wasn't too big or toosmall; she had a perfect C cup with perky nipples. I felt my mind,wherever it. He was obviously as happy to see her as she was to see him; a point not lost on Nancy.She felt joy about the others in his intentional family. They’d been so nice to her, and made her feel so welcome. They’d all sang to her too, but in the silliness of a birthday celebration months away from her actual birthday, she knew she was loved.There was so much to learn about Brad, and then Sandy, and all the others. Nancy also wanted to meet her half-brother and half-sister too. They were teenagers.
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