It was atypical birl's room for the son of a fairly successful businesswoman. SinceAlexandra was the apple of his mother's eye, it might have been a l...ttlemore ornate than his friends', but a mother was entitled to spoil heryoungest a little. And he was so sweet, almost never needing corner timesince the Terrible Twos, that Beth couldn't resist giving him somethingspecial from time to time.Tabitha sat in her rocker, still in her blue gingham, next to the dolltable and tea set beside the toy. This was the group that never had any kind of formalities or complications. All were frank and loyal to each other, so was I.With the passing time, I was feeling those emotions and burning new feelings for Emily, my friendship was now taking a step forward to love, affection and loyalty. But still I never let her realize the love for her I had in my heart. I don't know what she was having in her mind related to love, but I knew at my side, I had an ocean of love flooding out in form of smiles. Alice lightly rubbed her fingers over both of Rosa's nipples, sending a not to subtle message that fun time had just been expanded to include some muff-diving. Rosa still lay on her back, but showed further signs of recovery although her eyes were still closed, her hand was moving toward her pussy.Alice licked her lips, and lay next to her. "Hey, let me help with that," she said.Rosa obligingly took her hand away and opened her legs, as Alice cooed, "I've wanted to taste you all day, love" and. I rubbed my clit while fingering my wet pussy, but it also didn’t work. After working hard to get myself a nice orgasm, I needed a glass of water. My son was asleep, so I went into the kitchen, naked. I grabbed a bottle of water from refrigerator, and suddenly something occurred to me. I had some water, put the bottle back into the refrigerator, and then grabbed an ice cube. I stood there near the refrigerator, and rubbed the ice cube on my pussy. “Oh, fuck! That feels so good,” I moaned..