The girls laughed as I moaned with delight.We spread out a duvet and blanket on the floor and I got down between the two girls. Ashley said, “Spend ...ime with Christy first. I want to watch the two of you, then you can make love to me.”Chris added, “And then we’re doing this all over again before bedtime.”I kissed both of them and then Ashley nudged me to her friend and new lover. I repeated some of what Ashley had done to her, spending more time eating and fingering her tight vagina. I milked. "Gee, Mom, that was wonderful last night, but now I feel kinda itchy down there and keep wanting to play with myself some more."I told her that it was okay to play with herself whenever she wanted to, as long as she didn't let other people see her. She sat down at the breakfast table and I saw that she had one hand in her lap, apparently strumming herself to satisfy that sweet pubescent itch.I was wearing only my silk nightie, which left nothing to the imagination, and I could feel Judy's eyes. I smriked to myself, slipping them onto my cute, little size 5 feet. Even with the heels on, when I stood I was just 5'5. My sweater reached mid-thigh, tightening with each step I took towards his office. My heels clicked on the wooden floors, and I knew he could hear every step. My breathing quickened as I reached towards the door, twitsting the knob and silently swinging the door open. He was stood at the window, looking out. His jeans hung low on his hips, the black fleece he was wearing. " Believe it or not it was a courtesy call," he said."I don't believe it. If Sylvia called there is something in it for her," I said."Of course there is. She is running an op and needs some pot to show to a mooch," Bart said."You fucking give it to her then," I said."All I have is stems and stalks," Bart replied."Then have her steal it from the DEA. Everybody knows they have the best dope," I suggested."That's who she's trying to sting," Bart replied."Holy shit," I suggested. "How do you sting.