‘I like it, too.’ said Mindy, quickly, hoping for a turn. ‘Go ahead.’ I said. Mindy reached out and rubbed the buckle, which was shaped like a...musical note. Her fingers were tiny, with short, painted nails. ‘Ooo, nice.’ she said, stroking the buckle. ‘Are these leather pants?’ ‘Yes.’ I said. ‘But I think they’re too tight on me.’ Mindy shook her head. ‘Nu-uh. They look great.’ ‘So.’ said Terry, laughing. ‘You guys going out? Mindy dropped her hand away from my buckle and said, ‘I swear I am. Why the hell should I get all het up over a couple committing incest, they aren't bothering me so why should I bother them."I breathed a deep sigh of relief and cursed my own foolishness for forgetting just how open minded my father was. Hell, he had brought me up to accept people for what they were not as I would like them to be, he'd even made sure that I was safely on the pill the minute I started to show an interest in boys. Not once had my father restricted me, not once had he suggested I. Another problem I would have to tackle in the future.?Diane greeted us when we came downstairs. ?Please stay for lunch. The two ladies left in a hurry and I’ve prepared enough food for everyone.? We stayed and I insisted Diane ate with us. She too was enamoured with Sophie and looked a bit sad when she admitted that she wanted a baby but wasn’t in a relationship that would terminate the contraceptive programme. ?I can’t afford to leave here and rarely meet a suitable man so there’s little. She places it on the bed just so that it stays in place, and as she moves with the pink one… the other will eventually slip in her ass, as I want it to. I tell her to put a clamp over the vibe on her clit, and that in a few minutes I want her to turn it on. Her breath quickens, and her skin gets little goose bumps in anticipation. I watch her fuck the pink dildo, and soon I can’t take it any longer. I tell her to watch herself in the cam, and turn on the vibe. She does as she’s told, but the.