"Spread your thighs for me, my pet, and trace your inner thighs from knee to three inches below your pussy, no higher." I ask if you're getting wet an... you reply "Oh yes, mistress, very very wet" The small brush is ordered to trace the juncture of your thighs and hips, avoiding all but the edge of your panties. Your panties are nearly soaked by now and I order you to put the clothespins beside you onto your erect nipples. You gasp at the slight pain and I tell you to stand, turning your curvy. She looked a lot like Raquel. At sixteen, she was 5'2 with an impressive 36D sized rack. Her hips where wide and her ass a nice little bubble. "If he likes mom, then maybe— What the hell am I thinking? Incest is just wrong!" But, the fact that it was wrong didn't stop Mina from soaping and rubbing her large tits and rubbing her clit till she came. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A few nights later as Mina. Then she walked over to me and looked me over closer. My panties were soaked all across the front with a huge cum stain and my hair looked like a bird’s nest. She started to laugh. ‘Awww, man,’ she said, ‘you guys were fuckin around without me!’ She dropped the mistletoe and did a little twirl. ‘I wanna play!’ she said, and pulled her t-shirt up in front of her face, showing her little titties. Crockett said, ‘Hell, yeah,’ and started to get up, but she dropped her shirt again and bent over to. " Of course I recognize your voice. I am glad you called, Ron. The roses are beautiful and last weekend was something I have been constantly thinking about. I still am sore and walking funny. You were such an animal!"There was a slight pause and then in a serious voice he said, "Anna, this is Matt, I sincerely hope you are kidding."She laughed and laughed and finally said, "Yes Matt, I am. Gotcha!" Yes, you did. You had me going there. For a minute I wasn't sure what to say. I am going to need.