Kim was right, her mom was a nympho.Angel licked between Diana's inner labia, parting them with her tongue, all the while keeping up a slow sensual pr...dding of the anal toy embedded deep in Diana's rectum. She sniffed its slimy rubber beads and licked them, half expecting to see them turn brown anytime soon. She wondered what she would do if that occurred? It didn't happen.With four fingers in Angel's soaking cunt and Angel's mouth glued to her older lover's muff, the pair of them climaxed,. The next day I woke to a bright morning. I looked over at my sleepingbeauty and smiled remembering last night. I climbed out of bed only torealize that I was still in my panties and bra. I reached for her shirtand put it on as a robe, it looked like a mini dress on my slight frame.I buttoned it up as far as my breasts and went downstairs to make somecoffee. The coffee was just finishing when she made an appearance still in hershorts and tee.She crossed the kitchen and kissed me telling me how. She even set aside the glasses with the dark frames, wearing instead her ‘good’ pair with the small lenses and almost invisible wire rims. It was a look that Rebecca could make provocative or neutral, depending on her intent. She waited patiently for her ride. It was her idea to wait on the sidewalk. She told her escort it would be easier to do that than find a place to park in College Town. Her real reason was that she did not wish to admit the man into her abode. Promptly, a luxurious Saab. The relief was fantastic."I'm going to leave your collar locked on so you'll remember who is incharge at all times, but we've decided that you might be more comfortablewearing your own slacks and sweater. I've brought down the clothes for you. You're taste in clothes is so appalling that I thought I would match the outfits for you from now on. Now please put on the sweater I've laid out for you." It was my favorite white cotton turtleneck. I pulled it over my head and when I made an adjustment.