”“No sweetie, I’m not mad at you. I guess, if it’s okay with your mom, we can come over for a little while. Our friends would really like to s...e you ladies play some more.”Joni, their mom, came to the window smirking, “I just made some fresh cookies. Come on over. My two little ‘ham-ettes’ just love an audience.”We brought our iced teas with us and were welcomed into their home. We found places to sit around the living room. Joni and Ann were almost like two little kids grinning and giggling at. My other arm wraps you in a warm embrace, my open hand resting on the small of your back…holding you close, so close that our hips caress each other with the langorous motion of each step. Can you feel how my hardness grows for you? The tips of my fingers follow the delicate curve of your spine as i slide my hand up your back, cupping the back of your head in my palm and pressing your eager mouth to mine. We feel the heat of each others bodies as i lock you ever closer in my embrace. You are. Her large, black pupils make use of the scant light, satellite ears and an acute sense of smell tell her what her eyes cannot. With her senses alert, she continues on her journey. The youngster she bears carefully in her mouth sleeps soundly, oblivious to the perils they face. She scrambles stealthily over rocks and twigs making her way towards her burrow. Her body is telling her it’s time to feed her family. She is reminded of the rest of her offspring waiting at their destination unprotected.. "Masturbate me with your big cock, Daddy!" I moaned into his mouth. The tip of my tongue explored his lips, this time Daddy's mouth parted a little and his tongue reached out to mine. Daddy moaned too and I began to thrust a little harder, a little more recklessly, less worried about waking daddy and more attentive to the electricity and heat growing from my pussy, warming my whole body. "I've never felt anything like this before Daddy, it feels sooo good! Masturbate your little girl, Daddy!.