It was perhaps an epiphany that went off in Deen's mind, perhaps it was the touch that gave him the courage to say what he said next."Mom" he whispere... gently."Yes Deen" moaned Manya in response."Promise me", he said."Promise you what, baby?" came the reply."Promise me everything mom. Deny me nothing" answered Deen. "Not tonight, not tomorrow, not ever" said a now forceful and confident Deen."What?" answered a surprised Manya as she turned her head around.With one hand, he held her face, and. Anything went in these dyke parties, especially since the champagne was flowing and Lady D. was there in person. Helen and Trixie were sitting side by side on a loveseat and had promised each other some manual attention during the exciting entertainment. Helen was a bit nervous seeing her protégée in her first fuck-fight.Grace and Gloria were toe to toe. They rubbed noses and exchanged kisses, tongues sliding against each other, then slowly the hands began to take part. They both squeezed the. We both turned this into a raunchy no-holds-barred open-mouthed kiss. Our lips and mouths were making a lot of noise, which caused Carol to open her eyes and start watching us.Although I was kissing Sandy, I was glancing over to see if Carol was about to get mad at us for being so loud and sloppy with our kiss. She watched us for a moment and then got a smile on her face as she started to unbutton her blouse. She wasn’t mad at me, so my focus went back to Sandy, who had her right hand on the. "No, no of course not," replied her flustered brother."You are...and you have got a fucking hardon," she said noticing the bulge in his swimming trunks."No I am not and I have not," said the embarrassed Ian as he got up from his sunbed and scurried indoors.The siblings did not have much more contact during the day but that night Ian wanked thinking of his sisters backside and Sharon had her fingers in her cunt as she thought of the bulge in her brothers trunks.Ian had no intention of furthering.