He experienced the warmth and coolness of her breasts, gently fondling the left one.A little kiss and she turned her back again. John embraced her, hi... hands becoming her living bra cups. “Mmm, that feels nice!” She cooed, leaning against him. “You don’t have to be so gentle.” He kneaded her tits like baker’s dough.He continued to caress her left tit while his right hand slid down her stomach past the waistband of her panties. His fingertip accidentally brushed her clit and she jolted. He knew. Wearing nothing but her apron, she was quickly followed by Kelly and her lover, Erica, to the front room."Mom. Let me free you from Michael," Brianna said as she sat indelicately on the floor, sobbing. "Let me free you – like I am freed." What are you talking about?" Joanna said, plopping down into her favorite chair – one that had boob rests she could flip out and use."Mistress Meredith freed me from Michael's drug!" she said, almost babbling. "I am hers now. Please join us." Then she free you. So I ignored the thin, calling voicethat urged me, "Take me home."It grew stronger. Every time I was at Shayna's place, I heard it alittle more clearly, a little more insistently. The first night we hadsex, the volume of it suddenly spiked, and I almost couldn't finish. Icouldn't ignore it, so I sort of just incorporated it into my rhythmuntil we both came. "Take me home." I think that night was thebeginning of the end.It was a few nights later that I found myself in her bedroom alone,. “No dad, I do have a number of boyfriends but I don’t let them ride on my pussy” I replied with a cheeky smile at my face. “Did you lose your virginity by masturbation?” he further asked. “No dad, I am not sex starved and don’t need to masturbate” I replied. Dad had wrinkles at his forehead as he didn’t understand the reason of me losing my virginity. I didn’t have the courage to tell dad about the secret that was going on under the roof of his heavenly home. But since dad had already tasted.