They were coming closer and closer together, their strength and intensity growing. She fucked herself harder, faster, trying to turn the string of se...sations into one long, continuous erotic chain.Now it was Anita's turn to be the observer. She could tell that Diane was very close to coming, so she held back. She didn't want to be so taken with her own orgasm that she missed watching Diane come. She loved watching the sexy expression pass over Diane's face. She couldn't wait for the day. He was the furthest officer away, more of an observer. Backup. But I doubt he seriously considered it. The kid was surrounded by armed uniforms.It was just one of those flukes of nature, an oddity, that Daddy was hit.At around 6 that evening they wheeled Daddy past us in the hall to one of those elevators large enough to accommodate a hospital bed. Out of the Operating Room after more than 10 hours.He looked ... deflated. Smaller, diminished. I ignored the tubes -- breathing, IV -- to focus on. I need you inside of me”He pushed me over on my back and I spread my legs wide as he moved over me. Trembling with anticipation, I gave him a long passionate kiss as I felt him positioning his manhood and begin pushing it deep into my soaking cunt. As he penetrated my deepest secrets, I felt a huge emotional release as a tidal wave of guilt, passion, and excitement combined with a new-found sense of freedom in a heady, intoxicating mixture. After months of debate, it was finally happening; I. It's been over a year." she acknowledged."What about Melanie, you'r her mother." I said."Well I'm Melanie's step mother. I'm not her real mother. I'm not even really like family to her. I married her father years after she moved out." Amanda said as she stroked my cock. "I will stop if you want. Do you want me to stop?" "No." I said as I completely forgot about Melanie."I was hoping you would say that. My vibrator is nothing like the real thing." she said and she continued to stroke me. "Don't.