She went back to her reading, playing with her nipple.I shoved my tongue deep inside her, catching the sweet taste of her insides, which had a clean s...ent mixed with vanilla. I guessed that perhaps her soap or shaving cream was vanilla scented, and I liked it a lot.I explored her with my tongue as deep as it would go, then licked it from the bottom up like how a dog licks your face. I played with her clit with my tongue, making it wet and juicy with my saliva. I could barely hear her over. Wendy said, "A 'play-date'! Geez, Mama." And Ms Y. said, "Excuse me - an appointment to engage in sharedamusements." Which I though was real funny anyway. And that changed thesubject.So right after breakfast, before I'd gotten dressed, Dad shows up to getme, and I was helping to clean up (yeah, well being a guest and gettingpaid and all) but stop and go put on my clothes. So, when I come backLisa has already asked him if I could come to the club and play tenniswith her this afternoon, which we. ” was her reply.I took her to the bathroom and started to run the shower. Deb got undressed and jumped in. It all seemed very natural since I had already seen her naked. She asked if I wanted to join her so within moments I was naked and in the shower with her.“One thing though,” she said, “keep that cock well away from me. I’m not interested in your thing ok?”So I asked if I could wash her back. She turned away from me and I began to soap her up. I washed her back and then moved around her. I can’t help but squirm. I put in the Ben Wa Balls about three hours ago. It was right after my shower. They feel so heavy inside me, making me drip with wetness. My panties are already soaked, but you won’t mind. You love when I have soaked panties. My skirt rides up my thighs, high enough to see my panties, if I sit just right. You’d never let me leave the house in this skirt, but you love it on me. The top I’m wearing is no better. I’m spilling out on top. I opted on no bra, because it.