.." she said quietly, bowing her head as Misty's arms wrapped around her from behind, holding her protectively, "I just find her infuriating at times.... It's alright, dear. I understand," her lover replied sympathetically."I just wish I did," Miranda replied with a bit of a laugh at the irony as she raised her head and glanced at the purple colour her knuckles had become.Misty sighed, shaking her head in dismay before taking Miranda's uninjured and leading her over to the ancient looking front. And even though he would relieve himself multiple times a day, the feeling just didn't go away. He had thought he would go mad, until things had started to get interesting yesterday.Walking down the stairs, he saw his mom cleaning up the kitchen. She was wearing her see-thru robe, even though her husband had left for the day before she had even put in on. Normally she wore the flimsy item to please him, but now it was as if she was just wearing it to be sexy. Was it because she knew that Kevin. It had little tendrils curled around her face. She’s always tanned but nothing like she was now. Her skin had a beautiful, bronze tan. She was wearing a bikini top and loose fitting, very thin sarong wrapped around her waist leaving one leg exposed to her hip.She stopped momentarily when she saw me and it was a good thing Brett was looking toward us, rather than her. Her eyes got wide and her facial expression would have given me away for sure. I couldn’t look away but gave her a little wink. Jess grabbed Steve by the hair and shoved his face deeper into her snatch. Her whole body tensed up, and she bit on her fist to stifle her moans as wave after wave of pleasure wracked through her body. Steve stood up and brushed Jess' cheek. She was having trouble still standing, but Steve held her up and looked into her eyes. Without a word, Jess turned around and bent over. She turned her head to look at Steve, and her eyes begged for him to fuck her. He stared at her marvelous, round.