I slowly circled my tongue around them, being sure to lick up every taste of myself. You brought your finger back, this time placing it inside of my m...uth. I eagerly sucked on it, sliding my lips and tongue over its entirety. I felt you curl your finger in my mouth, hooking my mouth with your finger and pulling. The hand around my throat, slipped down to slide underneath my shirt and grasp at my breast. I moaned around your finger as you rolled my nipple through the material of my bra with your. Today I went to the Weinstein house to have it out with David Weinstein or something like that. Neither he or his wife was home but I saw Rachel. Have it out with David. Are you trying to say that&hellip, This isnt easy to say Mom, especially as you are both a lady and my mother but that night it wasnt just Dad. They all took turns with her and I was attempting to make them all pay for that. Dont misunderstand me, she is just as guilty but what they did was wrong and they all knew I liked her.. I had my own cock in my hand and was beginning to masturbate along with him, thinking, ‘he’s just down the hall…’.I was about to say something to him, to finally test the waters, even just to peek in and watch him cum to my story - I had no fucking idea what - when a text came through on my phone. I was grateful for the break in the sexual tension.But it was him. Texting from the back room. “I’m texting so I don’t embarrass myself with you. This fucking story is so hot, this shit you write is. " Ain't that the truth, sweetness," I looked up in panic as Lucy came out into the mess. She was wearing eyeshadow and lipstick. Her nakedness was lazily covered with one of the heavy quilt comforters from our bed, "But we don't really visit with Sara much anymore." Sara? Who's calling? That's my phone!" Lucy dropped the comforter and jogged over to me. Her body was fantastic. I had always loved the look of a beautiful woman, but he had forced me to see it as sexual. Lucy was a Goddess."Are you.