You are both sluts, and sluts need their cunts attended to.”Slim hands slid into white panties. The twins moaned into their kiss as they felt each o...her's virgin pussies. I shuddered, the pressure rising in my snatch. My cum boiled in my ovaries. I savored the swallowing massage of my daughter's throat as I watched the twin sisters finger each other's snatch.“Thank you, Leanan Sidhe,” I groaned, fucking my daughter's throat, feeling her humming moans about my dick.The twins shuddered, their. " Okay, I'll come to you. It will keep me from having to pick up the place. Where do you live and how do I get there?"When I answered her knock I was stunned and I was speechless. She was drop dead gorgeous and for her to be on my arm at the awards dinner would be to defile her beauty."What's the matter sugar? We aren't all skanks. Some of us aren't half bad."I finally got my act together long enough to step aside and let her in my apartment. She took a look around and then she walked over to. In fact, they had collaborated in writing a small piece of fiction for astory contest and Philip had sent it along with an earnest, well-written coveringletter. That same day, she had had a discussion with Kelli, her housemate,about this guy and his writings and they had both agreed he seemed to be anhonorable, trustworthy sort and his stories were at times funny and sexy. For her part, Michelle, a curvy, bright, university-educated young mom, hadparticularly liked seeing her name in the first. I can't believe I'm even telling you."The room fell silent except for heavy breathing. "Why don't you say something?" Maggie asked. "Why are you staring at me?" Um, Maggie, do you still have a thing for Professor Albright?" No, of course not!" Then why ... um ... Maggie, you're touching yourself."The blonde's eyes lowered and she screeched. Her hand was between her legs cupping her pussy outside her pants and rubbing it. But instead of stopping, her hand rose and then slipped inside her slacks.