"Call both of them in, please, your mother and the virgin," he said, more out of curiosity than desire.The young woman rose and pressed a bell push be...ide the desk three short rings. Immediately the outer door opened and two women entered. One was an older woman, of about forty he guessed, with no trace of shyness; the other was much younger, appearing only sixteen or so, and was obviously very nervous. They both lowered themselves into the French version of an obeisance, with the legs nearly. I could feel it oozing out of this angelic sweet candy treat. She gave the kiss with lots of tongue and we were both embracing strongly and tightly. I could feel her 34C tits pressing into my beating chest. I am sure she could feel my quickly expanding prick. I smacked her luscious ass and the squeal she gave meant something for the future. She liked that! We finally broke apart and just spent a few moments looking at each other. We had never really seen each other in true colors. I loved what. He’d tell us how beautiful we were and we’d believe him and hold onto the feeling for as long as we could, feeling beautiful and loved.That’s why we worried. It wasn’t all about the sex. It was that feeling. Of being beautiful. Of being loved.Blanket told us about the last time Daddy had taken him. It had out behind the tents. Daddy had him down on his knees, sucking his cock. His pubes had smelled like diesel. He’d held him down with one hand, simply using his mouth while he called him dick. They splashed each other for a while, laughing and having a good time. The more they splashed each other, the closer they got to each other. “You are amazing,” he said, completely out of breath as he took her into his arms. Her warm naked body against his drove him crazy. “Why could I not see this sooner?” Isobel leaned her head forward and kissed him hard, wrapping her arms around his neck. Colby could not help but grab hold of her ass, pulling her into him. She wrapped her legs around him.