She didn’t even have to think for a single second at what she wanted Haylie to do.“You have to do what I say for a whole day, Haylie. So now I wan... you to – “ Hilary said pretending to think. “OK do my laundry!” Haylie went into the garage while Hilary followed her. As Haylie was putting the dirty clothes in the washing machine, Hilary walked up to her and slapped her ass lightly.“Hey!” Haylie exclaimed.“You have to do what I want for a whole day. So I can do what I want with you too!” Hilary. She closed her eyes as she began to slowly rock her head, driving her tongue in and out of Miranda's wet cunt. Following her instructions, she began rubbing Miranda's clit as she continued her trance-like motion. Miranda's breathing deepened and an occasional low moan escaped her lips as Pam focused her attention on her now dripping pussy.Finally Miranda gasped, "Okay, now stop and push as deep inside me as you can." With glazed distant eyes Pam complied, pushing her face up hard against the. I love my wife and kids and I intend to remain that way.” Her smiled disappeared immediately. “So you aren’t going to have sex with me ever?” “No Lucy” I told her. “I’d love to in lots of different situations but no, I’m not going to.” She broke down and cried. She really did. She fell to the bed and tears rolled down her cheeks. I sat down with her. She looked at me. I told her something. “The right day will come Lucy and when it does you will be happy as ever. Meanwhile do something for me.”. My eyes moved from his and swept down, pausing at the bulge in his black jeans. My naughty fingers started moving again.I put my forehead on my arm, but pushed my butt towards him, an invitation that I did not even speak. My fingers continued to work through my folds, pinching my clit. I heard Peter’s zipper.I wanted to turn and look again but I instead kept my eyes closed and concentrated on the feeling of my fingers dancing through my own slickness. I felt a slight breeze crossing my back as.