As the pleasure began to grow increasingly stronger and stronger, her strokes got faster and faster, and stronger and deeper.She kept going as the ple...sure kept building. Seconds went by that felt like minutes as the pleasure kept building and building, and as she reached the peak of pleasure, her body tingled and her mind went numb as I felt her shoot a stream of liquid out of her cock hitting my leg.Her orgasm was incredible as she kept moaning. I felt that she was so horny, if not more after. ”“All orifices?”“Vaginal, mouth and er anal.”Penny’s eyes widened as she realised the implications.“Up the……”“Some people like it,” the pathologist said simply.Penny’s mouth dropped open and she turned to face her daughter. Jenny blushed and Penny’s eyes widened. Jenny shrugged.“Don’t knock it til you’ve tried it, Mum.” she said. Brad had a coughing fit and Carol placed a hand over her mouth.“Who was this woman?” Penny asked the rhetorical question.* * * * “My daughter. He responded by pouncing on her and smearing the remains of his offering evenly all over her breasts and stomach, as she squealed and giggled and tried to fight him off. “You rotten fucker! Haven’t I played up to your dirty fantasies enough?”Their struggle subsided into a sticky caress and she savoured his mouth on hers again. “Maybe you have,” he said when their lips parted. “Wait here.”“Where the hell am I going to go?” she said as he rolled off the bed. “Except maybe back to the damn bath.”. My cock was drooling as I thought thisover. Something was going on here that I just couldn't figure out. Butwhatever it was, it was sort of turning me on thinking about it.Anyway, back to my story of wanting to try on nylons. For the past week Ihave been spying on my 18 year old sister, Suzy.....and my Mom, Staci. Ifigured I could learn some stuff by watching them. And it was easy to spyon them. I would stand outside the bedroom window of my Mom at night whenI knew she was going out someplace.