CHAPTER TWELVE
May let her young sister-in-law press her back in the sofa. Judy had soft, gentle hands that felt good on May's naked skin. Particularly when her fingers caressed the slick, wet skin of her p***y. May squirmed in delight at the feeling she was receiving.
Suddenly Judy sat up. "Wait," she said. She got up from the sofa leaving May sprawled there, squirming with discontent and unfulfilled expectations. She smiled softly as she put a record on the phonograph and danced back to the couch to the rhythmic beat of Jam Up And Jelly Tight.
Jam up and jelly tight, Mama, mama, baby, now you're out of sight. Jam up and jelly tight, You look a little naughty, but you're so polite. Jam up and jelly tight You don't say you will, but there's a chance that you might.
Judy danced her way
