"Diane remained quiet and drew her feet together. Heat had sparked in her sex, and Heather's distant siren call now teased her thoughts."And it needs ...o be mutual feelings as well," Janet said."It is, Mother. Heather and I love each other."Janet smiled and lifted her hand to her daughter's hair. "So would you consider bringing her over for dinner some time?"Diane's eyes widened. "What? But ... uh..."Janet stroked Diane's hair. "Dear, I'd ask the same thing if it were a boy you were going with.. .. I was so in myself , masturbating that i didn't noticed that she exited bathroom and that she was standing two meters from me . When i noticed her , it was to late and i couldn't help myself ... i could not stop. I looked at her , standing in that almost see through dress , and she was watching me with a smile on her face. In a matter of moments i cummed all over my naked body , she didn't say o word , just exited the room with the same smile .... After i cummed i felt a big shame ,. I started to unbutton the neck of her nightdress when she put her hand over mine. ‘What about the baby?’ she glanced at the wall that separated our room from the nursery and furrowed her brow at the prospect of waking our just barely asleep newborn. I cupped her chin in my hand, and pulled an exaggerated earnest face while putting my finger to my lips- we could be quiet. She smiled and and mocked an exasperated sigh- ‘Promise?’ I mimed locking my lips, and held out my little finger for a pinky. A hand moved to his thigh, the other positioned his swollen prick on her lips. She kissed it and licked the leaking cum from it.“Vince, I so enjoy giving you a blowjob.”Vince’s hands went to her exposed nipples, lightly pinching and pulling them. The tip of his hard penis was in her mouth. Her tongue encircling it, her legs were bent as Vince moved a hand to her wet pussy. His finger entered her vagina and soon it was joined by a second finger. They moved in and out, then in a scissor motion..
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