" Really? I thought you'd be mad ... more than mad. I mean ... I thought... ," he began again."Sweetie," Karen chimed in "when Dad says he's O.K. he m...ans it. Don't worry." I'm sorry to spring this on you, Jason. I couldn't help get excited by what Mom told me you two were doing. I probably should have been mad as hell, but I wasn't. And the more I thought about it, the more I wanted to see it. But I knew if you knew I was here, you probably couldn't go through with it." No kidding!" Jason said. You were the best." I reached my hand down and stroked her pussy a bit while we stood there. Shehad reached down and grabbed my dick and tugged on it a little to get it hard again. It took a fewminutes for my dick to become fully hard again, but Joan marveled at it, "Wow. The greatness of teensex organs." When I was fully hard and she had recovered from her massive orgasm I positioned myself and Joanso that I could penetrate her pussy without any trouble. I placed my dick at her opening and. .. Being collared properly for the first time in your life certanly doen't help either...After dinner, at which you mostly ate soup due to your still tired jaw, I call the reception to come get the plates etc. After a while, there is a knock on the door, and I tell you to open it. Her eyes seem to immediately notice your tagged collar, because you can se her cheek redden as she says she's here to clean up. You blush as well, and step aside to allow her in with her small table cart. As she. Maybe not as good as her mother ... but still really good.So it was with dreamy thoughts of Kimmy’s pink tongue buried deep in her own juicy snatch that Emily pulled up in front of the townhouse where Kimmy lived. Even from where Emily was sitting in her car, she could hear voices coming from inside the house. Shouting voices, heated and angry. Kimmy was sitting on the steps outside leading to the front door, looking up dully at the sky, her eyes bleary and bloodshot. Her dark hair was braided.