In the place of the soft warm tones of the makeup they had often shared, Willow now wore much darker shades as Jane had, her lipstick and eyeliner a p...re black that contrasted against her pale skin and matched the black mini-dress she wore and the long dark thigh highs that clung to her legs.“Willow!” She exclaimed as she descended the stairs, despite her shock at the changes she was still over the moon to see her little girl, who, save for her style, just as she had remembered her, slender,. " You already have," I affirmed. I slowly pulled out and reinserted my cock in her pussy."I'm okay with doing it. Maybe a little nervous." I'll take it easy. It's a first for both of us. At anytime you want to stop just say so." Okay," she said with a smile. "So what do we do first?"Now that the "if" of whether we were going to do it was resolved, it was time to work out the mechanics."Get up on your hands and knees," I said as I pulled my cock out and sat up on my knees. Normally exiting a. She ran her fingers through his hair whilst her other hand held his soft face on her lips. Her other hand running down his chest and down to his jeans, enjoying every inch of his body. Tim started to become aroused and his cock started to become hard throbbing within his jeans, desperately trying to escape. Alba’s tongue found its way back to his neck, slowly sliding up to his ear. Turned on, Tim began to run his hands through Alba’s hair, down past her neck and resting on her boobs, gently. ." It wasn't that different," said Jane, though it was a weak protest."At least you were seeing shades of grey," Brandon said. "There is a gradation between prim-and-proper and complete skank." Well, yes, but..." Jane said."Have you done it since then?" Brandon asked, half accusing."Brandon!" Jane said. "Your daughter is right there!" I don't think she's old enough to understand this sort of thing," Brandon said, which Jane thought was an appalling display of irresponsibility. She looked to.