I’d be so fucking excited, I’d even suck your titties and lick your pussy.”“No-you-wouldn’t!““I would too and I can prove it.”“How?�...�“What’s your boyfriend’s name?”“Ross.”“Pretend I’m Ross and you walked in and caught him just as he pulled his cock out of your mother’s pussy. You’re not mad, but you’re curious and you wonder why he wanted to fuck your mother and not you. You’re not even sure they did fuck, so you feel your mother’s pussy and smell your fingers. Then you taste your fingers and it. It’s late.’ ‘It’s only eleven thirty. Byron, did I do something to offend you?’ ‘No. I just need to…the truth is Cynthia, I feel like I’m intruding.’ He glanced at the pictures and then back at her. The cup in Cynthia’s hand rattled against the saucer and she set them down carefully. ‘Sometimes I feel as if he’ll be home any minute. He’ll come through the door and …’ Her voice broke and she began to cry. Byron sat beside her and put his arm around her shoulders, handing her several napkins. She. Her clit stuck out as a tiny nubbin, barely visible, but there nevertheless, because of her arousal. Meggie softly began licking at her. Eloise lay on her back and skooched slowly between Meggie’s spread thighs until she could get her head under Meggie and her mouth on Meggie’s lips,, which she began sucking. I waited but a moment before I was so attracted by Eloise’s scent that I was on her bush once again, suckling and this time, careful not to touch her clit at all. Something kept me back. I told them that I will come after some study. They went to bed. After half an hour I entered there room. It was a master bed. Both were awake and talking. Dad was in lungi and sandow and maa was only in blouse and petticoat.Since it was hot I wished that she has not wore bra. I lie on between them and took legs of dads .I said I will massge your legs. For about twenty minutes I pressed and massaged legs of daddy. Then he told me to stop.He also asked us to switch off main light and switch on.