"And if you don't let me in I will break down the door - after all,it is my birthday!"My dulcet, - though tearful tones lacked the commanding authorit... mynormal voice possessed as the two girls laughed uproariously at such anempty threat. "You can try if you like, birthday boy, but we will dialsecurity and have you forcibly evicted from the premises - I know myrights under such circumstances!" - "But Darling, what shall I do? - Ihaven't any money, only a few pence in my purse" I pleaded. .blah and after that, I thought the night was ruined but I got another surprise. She told Deena to tell me what THEY did at night! Deena then told me that the two of them like to play "house" as she called it and they would get naked under the covers at night, take a flashlight and look at and touch each other. I was REALLY hard now and wanted to hear more details and I asked them if they had ever kissed each other before. She said yes they had, so I then dared them to do it again while I. An unbidden desire suddenly banished any thought of further passivity, and Jane took hold of Fanderpeice’s head, urgently pressing it down hard, hard, HARD against her cunt. She began moving her hips up and down, holding his head tight against her pussy lips as she established the rhythm she was looking for. Fanderpeice found the rhythm too and, like a jazz bassist responding to the beat of a master drummer, began to match his rhythms to hers. Then she lay quietly as he continued the movement. Head spinning, the young girl parted her lips -- and suddenly, mother and daughter were kissing passionately. Jenna's heart was pounding hard and fast as their tongues met and mingled in a very sensual way. Finally, her mother pulled away, her eyes shining in adoration. "Thank you, Jenna, for giving that to me," she whispered. "Thank you, Mom, for letting me do it. I never knew it would feel so wonderful to -- to share something like that," Jenna murmured shyly. "Speaking of sharing... I'd like.