Donna felt a need to hold and comfort Kathy. But she forced herself to stay still, to wait and see what Kathy would say.

"It's true, what I told you," Kathy said. "I don't have a home, no mother or father like other boys and girls. I get so lonely sometimes for a home, a real home."

Donna listened, wanting more than ever to hold the girl.

"I feel at home here," Kathy said quietly, her hands resting in her lap. The new nightgown Donna had bought her was demure, a little girl's nightgown. "I've never felt at home anyplace else."

Donna heard a soft sobbing, and she could not quiet her urge to hold the girl. She pulled at Kathy's hand and brought her down on the bed beside her. Kathy immediately snuggled against Donna, wrapping her arms about her and holding tightly. Donna felt hot tears on her flesh, and remembered she was naked, her tits close to Kathy's face.

She held Kathy as the girl sobbed, the sound almost pitiful, lost and fearful. She caressed up and down Kathy's back, kissing her blonde head. She kept seeing this exquisite girl on the table, with her son fucking her. She could not prevent the heat between her thighs, and she recalled the way Kathy had rubbed her cunt on her thigh in the kitchen, sliding her small hands into her panties and fondling Donna's ass.

Suddenly, Donna's breath caught in her throat.

Kathy, no longer sobbing, had moved her hand down under the sheet and was lightly touching her naked ass, the way she had in the kitchen after they finished the dishes. Donna wanted to draw away, but she was frozen, unable to move. As the small hand began to fondle her naked ass, Donna decided she didn't want to draw away. She held tightly to Kathy, feeling the lips of the girl moving on her flesh now kissing very close to her tits as she felt her ass. A slim thigh sneaked between Donna's, and she felt the warmth of that thigh pressing at her cunt. Kathy gently rubbed her thigh back and forth, massaging Donna's cunt as her hand began to gently squeeze a rounded ass cheek. Then those moist lips were kissing near a rigid nipple, and Donna was breathing hard.