Although she was shy and subdued on the surface, she also had a wild streak. She enjoyed going out for drinks and dancing. She even had a tattoo—a d...agon on the small of her back. Eventually, we started to become very social with one another at work. I often sat alongside Heather in meetings and we’d get lunch together on occasion. Any time I heard a new rumor about someone getting fired or promoted, I’d share it with Heather right away. We even started going out together on the weekends and. Undeterred his hand slipped underneath the cover of her soft cotton panties, curving over her softly furred mound to find her warm, wet slit. With a broad finger he traced it down to her entrance and back up again to slowly circle the sensitive nub at the top. She whimpered at this and tensed but he seemed too preoccupied to remind her of her complete subdual. She felt herself growing wetter at his ministrations, stroking her nipples alternately with one hand and caressing her clit with the. ”After Helene told me what happened, we made love before falling asleep.Another big day was in store on Saturday.I left to go to Emily’s place just after midday. She didn’t know that I was planning to take her to a swingers club that night so I wanted time alone with her first so that out first fuck was in private.Emily looked gorgeous. She was a little taller than her friend Lynsey. Her hair was long and fair and her tits a firm 38C cup, and she looked tanned. She greeted me with a lovely kiss. Your mother looks like she's having fun. And so do you.”“That's it?” I asked, blinking. “Three Black futas are fucking her!”“Well, things are changing and...” Her eyes fell down on me covering my tits, my thighs squeezed shut to hide my cum-filled pussy. “And I have a sexy daughter.”“Futa-Mommy?” I whimpered. Then I gasped as she kissed me. She thrust her tongue into my mouth. I groaned, trembling at the rush of delight surging through me. She pressed me back on the table, her tongue dancing.