How did it start? With a simple conversation. She's more mother to me than my own mom, who I rarely see due to her alcohol problems. Sarah has always ...een there for me. When I opened up to her about my curiosity about women, she told me she'd had a fling in high school with a girl on the volleyball team. They shared motel rooms when they were playing away games and had lots of experimental girl sex. I got really turned on by her talking about it. She told me she missed it and that if we could. As soon as the soap was ready, I had to test it. I broke off a piece of the soap cake and found a reasonably clean piece of cloth. I stripped and had Janos join me in the stream for a bath. Oh, it was wonderful to feel the soap on my body. Hippolyte was flabbergasted at the feel when Janos washed our back, but she was thrown into a tizzy when he washed our tits and pussy. It was almost as much fun to wash him, especially his cock, but I did let him wash his own scrotum because I did not want to. Mom politely informed Penelope that she could not wear anything underneath that dress. She said that a bra would show even if it too were strapless and that panties would show lines that are unseemly. Plus Penelope would have to break in her new high-heeled shoes.Wow, did those heels ever show off her calves and enhance her cute little ass nicely. When Penelope practiced sitting, I was in the right place to look up her skirt and see her pretty pussy. She had shaved the edges and left a small. Holding the phone close to my crotch, I crooked index and middlefinger of my other hand and pushed them up inside my pussy. Quietly they slid in. I heard no noise coming from between my legs and almost felt disappointed, when suddenly the silence was interrupted by the faint voice coming from the phone, almost inaudibly. Come on, she said, you know how to make that pussy squirm. Defiantly, I moved my fingers faster and faster, probing myself deeper and getting more and more horny at that, until.