" "She's my type too. I've fucked her you know." Once again, despite the events of the evening I was still capable of being a bit shocked. "You've fuc...ed Kaylee?" I asked. "Mmmm, a few times recently." "I didn't know you were bisexual sis." "I'm not really. I was at Kaylee's not long after I'd been dumped and we were having a few drinks, and we just ended up kissing then went to bed. We've done it a few times. We never really plan it, it just happens, usually after a few drinks. It's not even. His hands rubbed as far down on her butt as he thought he could get away with, then he moved to her legs. He started out at her feet and worked his way upward until he was almost touching her pussy. Stroke after stroke as he came closer and closer to the small piece of cloth that covered her pussy, then he stopped.Cindy was momentarily startled that he had stopped, and then she realized she was in plain view of her daughter's eyes. "That was very nice Ron, thank you." You're welcome Mrs. Owens,. One evening after a movie, she was going through my small library and pulled out my rare copy of Story of ‘O’. ‘What’s this’? she asked. I suggested she read it & find out. When she left, she took it with her. Two weeks later, we were out for dinner. ‘About that book’, she said, ‘is that what you’re into’? I told her I resented the question, and by no means was I going to be put in a position to explain myself. She said she was sorry, and didn’t mean to sound as if she were judging me. I asked. She moaned those low, slow moans of a perfectly satisfied woman. Mandy turned her head to look at me; I lowered my head and kissed her perfect mouth hard and with desire. She slid around, took off the panties she bought just for our session and gave me access to the wettest pussy I had ever touched. She was so wet that if had she had to walk anywhere she would have squished. It wasn’t just her pussy, she had cum while sucking on my cock and it had started to run down her legs and ass once she.