I'm touching my bare pussy, my lips wet and slippery, my clit hard. Do you remember how it felt yesterday."I moaned. "God yes, Jen, your little pussy ...o hot and wet." It is now too, Eddie. Hot and so slippery wet, wishing this was your fingers, or your..." Her voice trailed off as her hand slid up my thigh, crossing on to the fabric of my shorts, sliding in between my thighs. Her fingers trailed over my balls and she fondled the outline of my cock through my shorts."Mmmmm ... so hard, so nice,. "That was bad news for Mark. He would have to wait until his parents went to bed before he could fuck Lynn again at the earliest. And that was only if they could find an opportunity where Mom was distracted and unlikely to catch her husband and daughter fooling around."What do you want to drink with your pancakes?" Chloe asked her son."Milk!" came out of his mouth without any conscious though. He quickly looked down at the newspaper so his mother wouldn't see him ogling her tits.Chloe leaned. ”“And then when we got older, learning how to take others under. How we’d played our games together so much that it became easy to bring the other kids into trance. How we’d persuade the grownups not to punish us when we got into trouble. But it was never as much fun as playing our games.”“Yes. And when we were teenagers and I started noticing girls and you started noticing boys, it was SO wonderful. Go deeper and remember.”“Mmm ... thank you, Master. I remember how we ran that school. How I. V band kiya aur room me chala gaya soone unke flat me sirf ek bed room aur haal tha jayda bada family na hone ke karan chota flat hi liya thaJab mai bed apne sharts me leta hua tha mujhe sharart sujhi maine apni ankhe band kar ke apna hant bhabhi ki boobs par rakh diya aur sone ka natak karne laga kuch der baad koi reaction na hone ke karan meri himmat aur badi maine unke boobs ko halka halka press karna start kar diya kuchDer baad mujhe ahsas hua ki unki saanse tej chal rahi hai meri himmat.