Alison moaned into my snatch, her hips wiggling, enjoying her best friend's touch even as she hated being a lesbian.My youngest took my hand, and I pu...led her down onto the couch beside me, my arm going around her shoulders. She sat stiffly, resisting as I pulled her close to me. But not much. She was an obedient girl. “You're naked, Mom,” she blushed, my breast touching her arm. “This is...wrong. She's licking your pussy!”“You keep saying that,” I laughed, staring down at Alison's nose pressed. Bette sipped at her lemonade, truly at peace for the first time in long, torturous months, and let her gaze wander over the rear yard of Ken's home. She had been here before, of course, but it had been such a long time ago that she had forgotten just how pleasant and comfortable it was. In addition to the large kidney--shaped pool, the patio, and a good- sized dressing cabana on the far side, there was a large expanse of cushiony green lawn, a landscaped rock garden, even a small fountain which. Then she unbuttoned a couple of buttons down the center of her top and slipped her hand inside, right back to what it was doing. Her other hand pressed against the window as she squeezed her breast. Eyes closed and her mouth was open partway. She looked incredibly sexy!Don’t get me wrong, I’m straight, but I will admit reading some lesbian stories on Lush and even admiring some very erotic images of woman, but there was something incredible about someone doing it live in front of me. She pulled. “Do you like your roommate?” Sandra asked. “Yes.” Magan answered quickly. “Is she cute?” Billy inquired. “I guess so.” Magan replied. “Did you do anything with her?” Sandra asked, putting her hand on Magan’s left leg. “Yea, I bet she fucked you with a giant dildo.” Billy said, as he put his hand on Magan’s right leg. “No it wasn’t like that.” Magan said, looking embarrassed. “Don’t be a pervert.” Sandra said to the boy, then asked “What was it like?” The shy girl tried to explain how nice her.