I could see the wet spot and I took the first picture.(Maq says: I looked at the first picture she sent. It is her on her back, legs spread, face tact...ully hidden. She is holding her ankles and her legs are raised high, her knees pulled back toward her breasts. Her panties are sexy bikini style cut high at the hips. The panel stretches across her mound and there is a dark wet spot about the size of a silver dollar.)I kept imagining the three of us together. I tasted myself off my finger to see. While our tongues danced together it was like magic. I was getting wet again. My hips ground into him and felt his hardness against me. Like wolves at a feeding we went at each others mouths and bodies. His hands went from my face to my breasts like magnets. He knew the right spots and made me squeal softly into his mouth. His mouth left mine wanting and moved to my neck, an extremely sensitive spot on me. The instant his lips hit my pulse it felt as though water was hitting a dam in my pussy. Vo kitchen gayi. Hayye kya matak rahe the vo gol gand. Maa paani layi or mere saath beth gayi or serial dekh rahi thi. Tabhi mere man me ek idea aaya or me kaapne muskuraane laga. Me hawa me ud gaya tha andar se. Dusre din me market gaya or 2 books khareed laya. Ek tha “world facts” or dusra “khane ke recipie”. Ye books mene apne pass rakhe or ek naya book me khud banane laga. Me khud apne laptop me ek ek book likh raha tha jiska title tha “ Daivik Rahasya”. Is book me mene likha ki kese purane. ”Mindy let him loose and rolled to face her mother. She snuggled against her, rather than hugging her. “And I love you too, Mommy.”Lana melted and her eyes got wet. “I love you more than anything baby,” she whispered.Then, with as much energy as she’d used when she bounded into the room, Mindy rolled over her mother, who had to hold the tray up in the air to let her go. Her feet hit the floor. “I’m going to go watch TV” she said.As she got to the door she turned, and in that serious voice she.