I can feel the arousal through your pants on my lips and lightly lick, tasting you slightly. Your moaning gets louder whilst you’re thrashing around... pulling against the restraints again. I push a kiss to your covered clit then bite softly; you’re begging for more, saying you can’t take any more of the teasing.I make my way back up to your face, kissing you hard, sliding my tongue against yours and over your teeth; whilst kissing you I move my hands to your hips and rip your pants off your. So they changed their day to Sundays.I kinda staggered out of bed around nine. It was a good one that I'd hung on the previous evening. But I was certainly feeling it that morning. How the hell Stella had managed to get up at the time she did, god only knew. We hadn't got home until nearly three and then we had a good session. Stella gets, shall we say, aroused when she's had a few drinks.I went into the kitchen and was pleased to see Stella had left the coffee on for me. Then I started cooking. She then stood momentarily in the steamy bathroom, her neatly trimmed pussy glistening in her own wetness. “I have dreamt of this day,” she whispered as she joined her sister under the heavy flowing water.“You have grown up since I left to study, you now seem ready to become a real woman,” her sister replied wrapping her arms around her and tweaking her plump round ass.Emily stood for what seemed like an age in her sisters’ arms, unsure what to do as she felt her sisters’ soft skin pressed. “I have no intentions of telling anyone. I realize that what you are doing is considered wrong, but you and your daughter seem to be very close and you both seem to enjoy it. If I thought one of you was being forced to do something, I would have said something to someone a long time ago,” I told her.“Thank you,” she sobbed, reaching for me and hugging me around the neck. I have to admit, the feel of her large, naked breasts pressed against my bare chest began an uncomfortable reaction, even.