But the woman was a different story. Miranda didn't like theway she looked her up and down as if sizing up a purchase. "What's your name,girl?" Soft, ...ow-pitched voice. That hint of a Southern accent bleeding through. "Miranda" she answered, not quite liking the woman's tone. "Yours? And his?" "I'm Virginia and this is Graham." She was smiling a little now, seeminglypleased, but it wasn't a kind expression. What was up with her, Miranda wondered. "Doyou think you can handle us both?" Startled. Julia was writhing with pleasure when Daria was wriggling her fingers in her vagina:Oh! ... Ah ... but cool! ... I'm fuckin '! ... You're divine ... Julka, in fact, really provoked Daria with even more powerful thrusts in her vagina. It did not bother her that she was simply red with pleasure. She was soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, and brutally tore off her shorts and panties from her friend. How crazy Julia got to Dia's craze now.. Well I know a loaded question when I hear one so I gave her a noncommittal answer.However, for some reason, Beth decided she wasn't going to let me off the hook that easy."Come on, Darling... , you didn't answer my question." Okay, yes... ," I finally admitted, "she's attractive and kind of sexy too." More attractive than me," Beth teased, with that adorable little smirk lurking in her blue eyes."Well, let's just say, if I wanted to have a hot fantasy, I would fantasize about having you and her. I think you've seen the sort of books I have under the mattress.?”“Dirty books.”“Yes,” My hands were now feeling her breasts, one in - one out. My dick was definitely making contact with her bush area. She wasn't pulling away, either. “The dirty books are about something, one thing, they all have in common.”“Incest . . .”“Yes,” my hands are slipping inside her nightgown and reaching for both knockers at the same time. “about sons and mothers. I have a desire to love you mom.”“I know.” She.