Even though Lawrence doesn’t want to have the responsibility of the kids he still loves them and he’ll do the right thing in the end if you and I ...an convince him. I say we get the kids over to Cindy’s house next weekend and invite Lawrence over here and we’ll hear his side of the story. If what Jasmine said is true would you help me to do this?”Linda sat looking at her son for some time. She didn’t say a word. After a good ten minutes she finally looked at Crystal who gave her a reassuring. Cassie sat on her bed, lifted her plaid skirt up and slid her hand between her soft skin and her white cotton panties. She spread her lips to check her wetness level and found her fingers slid easily over her engorged clitoris. Hooking her fingers so they easily penetrated her aching pussy, she went to work. As she slid her fingers, first two, then three, into her she thought about her time with Mr. Smith. She remembered the feeling of his hard cock sliding into her as she straddled him in his. ”Because of my bottom?””Yes,” I was beginning to feel miserable, a real pervert. She looked at me, wanting to tell me something. Probably that I was disgusting, getting axcited about my own daughter. Instead she admitted, “I kinda liked it, too.” Leigh goggled at her sister’s revelation. She’d had no idea about all of this. “Really?” Leigh giggled, “What did it feel like?” Lacey shrugged, “I can’t really explain it. It was really hot and hard and big. It was right in the middle of my bottom,. She showed it at every opportunity and I admired and got crazy thinking about her breasts. She was sixteen but her breasts were really big and sexy. At every opportunity my hand touched her breasts, though it lasted for a second, as if happened unintentionally. She too waited for these accidents. Days and months passed remaining ourselves outwardly sister and brother but inwardly lovers. I masturbated fantasizing our lovemaking. One afternoon I found her sleeping in parents room. Mother was.