....Hazel on her side, me behind her, 2 fingers in her wet warm vagina. Her youngest daughter Emma opens the bedroom door, and walks in. Dressed in ...er nightie, short and see through. It barely covers her little pussy. I can see her tiny nipples against the translucent nightie.Emma seems happy but unaware I have 2 fingers in her mom’s cunt. She stands at the bottom of the bed. She talks but I don’t hear, transfixed by her slender body. I can't help but consider if she has any pubic hair yet.. It contained a cusioned seat with plush fabric covering it. It also contained ropes, pulleys, and many other things she couldn’t recognize. A small noise on the floor above her had her widening her eyes. Now, she knew where she was! She heard that noise everyday. She was in a room somewhere in the court house. Where she had worked for the last 5 years. t Slowly standing up she struggled to remember how she had gotten there. She remembered one of the judges asking her to get a box of archived. Right now, I guess it's us, Calvin thought.Although they usually all wore their black jackets with "Black Avengers" emblazoned across the back and a particular model of black Nike's, being a warm late-April afternoon, today they just wore white t-shirts, similarly marked. Calvin realized he had become increasingly uncomfortable in the gang, although he didn't let on. He could have been in the leadership if he wanted to be, but had managed to avoid it while still remaining in good standing.. He slid into the cool water, a shiver going over his whole body. Early morning swimming was the best: the sensation of the chill ripples against your warm skin intense on a body not yet dulled by the long day. Never mind when he was hyper-conscious of his own muscular strength, his golden tanned skin, his broad shoulders gliding through the waters in tandem with a beautiful woman. She swam a couple more lengths then pulled over to the side near the house. He watched her white arms as she.