Moaning with desire, she tried spreading her legs, but was reminded once again of the restraints. Gregory quickly remedied this by untying her ankles ...nd swinging one leg over each arm of the chair, forcing Mrs. Matthew to slide down to the edge of the seat. Her mound fully exposed for Gregory to admire, touch and caress. Moving to the front of her now, Gregory knelt down to inspect her further, pulling apart her labia with his thumb and fingers. She shuddered in response. “You like that, don't. Everyone around us clearly could make out that we fought again. Some days later, my mom sent me to deliver some curry which I refused but was forced to deliver. The bad part of being the younger one in the family. I reached, rang the bell and sat on the sofa. She took the parcel and was staring me and then sat next to me on the sofa. She again asked me and I had to tell her. She inquired further as to who she is and all which I reluctantly told her its just pass-time of school life.She asked me. “Ooh, let's have fun.”“Yes,” Nathalie whimpered.I shivered, nodding my head. The three of us pressed our bodies together, licking, kissing. Our tongues danced across each other's mouths. Our naked flesh caressed each other. Hot pussies rubbed on my legs, small breasts pressed into my sides. My nipples kissed theirs as we rolled around in the tent, touching and caressing each other.“Your pussy is so hot!” Nathalie moaned as I ended up on my back. “Can I... Can I eat your pussy, Kora? I've always. Have sex with her." Yeah," I nodded and smiled. "It's still a donation, just ... the old fashioned way." Why not use a clinic and..." It's conception, Daddy," I shrugged and smiled self-consciously. "We've talked about fertility clinics and test tubes and whatever, but there's no mystery there. We want the magic, you know?" Yeah," he smiled at me, his daughter. "I know what you mean, Susan."Perhaps it was a silly notion, a meaningless one in our technical age, but Katrina and I had discussed.