If he could make Tess a little jealous of Diane, that would be a result.Exactly how he did it is a trade secret, let’s just say that he played Tess,...like a racing driver testing a new sports car. Easy on the pedals at first, but before long throwing it around as he got a feel for what it could do.Twenty minutes in, he made up his mind that her next orgasm would be the one where he came too.Across the room, Diane had almost succeeded in burying her jealousy and was concentrating on working with. Maybe they are playing with each other’s tits, too, I don’t know. I do know that Carol’s pussy occasionally pulses and emits a little more fluid. Then, a few minutes later she cries out, “Daddy, I’m cumming!! Aaaaiiiiieeee!!!” For the second time tonight, my face is flooded with girl-cum. And once again, I lick and suck up as much as I can. And her orgasm doesn’t come any too soon because my tongue is getting tired. We stay in that position for a couple of minutes while Carol recovers a little. .” she giggled, leaning up against the doorframe. I could tell she’d had more to drink since I had come upstairs, and she wobbled as she looked me up and down on the bed. “You look good... “She looked good too, the olive crop top and tight little jean shorts accentuating her lithe young body. But as she came slowly toward me, closing the door behind her, I knew that I wasn’t going to do anything with her tonight. It’s one thing to entrance your stepdaughter with a powerful, mind-altering. My heart was beating really fast, and I was scared of him waking up. “What the f… Mom,” I heard a loud voice and it gave me a heart attack. My son got up from the couch and my hand pulled out of his pajamas. He looked at me waiting for my answer. “Son, I’m sorry… it’s not what…” I couldn’t find any words to say to him. I was caught red handed. “Mom!” he said, and I looked at him feeling guilty. He went to his room saying nothing more. I just sat there on the couch thinking, “Why did I do this?”.