”As I listened, I felt naturally at ease with her and found her enthusiasm in the face of austerity infectious as she spoke on, “Oh Margo, There�...s so much I want to show you here. It’s an ideal place for our lads to share together this summer. I’m sure you’ll feel the same in a day or so and I have a lovely little room ready for you”Iris would have to be in her mid thirties like myself yet had that confidence of a woman in control. She was wearing jodhpurs and as we came up to the stable yard. He didn't look back. I just continued to sit where I was.What I didn't quite know was ... what had just happened? Were we still a family? Was Mom just going to forget that this ever happened? Many conflicting thoughts flooded my mind. But the one thing that occupied my mind the most was the fact that my mom now knew. She knew that I was nothing but a cheap slut that would go as far as fucking her own father to satisfy her desires.For the first time, I truly understood how I almost ripped my. “Oh Carrie, you have some pussy, I fucking love it,” I said.“I love your pussy too Jane, how have we not fucked each other before?” Carrie asked.“I don't know, but I'm loving this Carrie,” I replied.We were both moving around a lot, our pussies were already as wet probably as could be, but we wanted more and more of each other no matter how many orgasms we had. I leaned over, grabbed her left boob and gave it a gentle squeeze as she did the same to me. Obviously two hot ladies scissoring each. Approaching him from behind, she bent down over him, putting her arms around him and whispered in his ear; “tonight I am going to be your very own call girl. All I want you to do is enjoy!” Robert could not believe what he had just heard. is this his wife, Samantha??? He sat back and got comfortable and watched her as she came around to face him. “Tonight is your night – what is your pleasure?” Samantha said seductively as she clasped his face gently between her hands. “Uhmmm … I think, for.