"Your hand." What about it?" He had no idea what she was talking about.She gently pushed his hand away."Oh, sorry," he said. He was now conscious that...he had held her tit and he was now very aware of how the shape of it felt through her shirt and bra."Nick," Molly said."What?" He didn't want any distractions while kissing her.She tapped his left hand.He stopped his kisses and removed his hand from her tit."Sorry," he said feeling embarrassed. He couldn't believe he did it again.They resumed. “Go ahead, Kayla, I want to watch. I haven't seen Mom's nipples in YEARS!”Kayla looked over her shoulder nervously at him. “Neither have I.” she whispered. “But... she's another girl! I'm not supposed to do this sort of thing! I'm not a lesbian!”“Neither is Mom.” he said, chuckling. “Did you see the look on her face when I told you to do it?”“David, it's... it's not allowed! It's just wrong! Can't you see that?” Kayla asked frantically. She wore a very panicked look on her face as her brother. But then I started to fondle his cock under the water and led him to the edge of the pool. We got out and Jeremiah lay his back on the pool deck and put both hands around that huge cock. After just a few seconds I could not wait any longer. I placed my body right above Jeremiah’s cock and started to fit that monster inside my hungry cunt. I was so worked up and wet that my cunt was able to swallow it quickly. As soon as it was all the way up inside me I felt it throbbing and pulsating and. In my duffel bag I have two pairs of professional police handcuffs. I understand that Mistress Karen has a queen size brass bed in her bedroom. Let's all walk to the bedroom and get started, shall we?" Mistress Lynn and Karen started to walk to Karen's bedroom. I obediently followed."Slave Miranda, strip off your dress." Mistress Lynn yelled to me.I peeled the dress off and threw it on the soft thick white carpet of Karen's bedroom. In my private thoughts, I still considered Karen to be my.