I can hear giggling. I peek in, not letting my presence be known. On the bed is a dark haired woman; she doesn't look familiar to me. She is bound by ...he wrists to the headboard. A position I know well. She's been drizzled with whipped cream and chocolate and caramel. Tuesdae kneels naked beside her, slowly licking the sweet concoction from her body. With every touch of her tongue the woman lets out another giggle and squirms in delight. A little more caramel now, added to each nipple. Again I. ” It was like he was feeling around to make sure that I was still the same. I’d learned that change wasn’t his favourite thing. I started to almost feel a little dizzy when he dropped to his knees and massaged my dick through my boxers, shutting the bedroom door with the other hand. He felt how hard I already was and instead starting kissing me through the fabric. As he pressed his tongue to the material and slid it all the way up, and all the way back down again, my knees threatened to give. ”“You remind me of my husband, he loved to eat pussy after we fucked,” Sandra disclosed, Several fingers spread his juices over each nipple and Sandra had to lean over and lick it off.Brad sat back on his haunches and exhaled deeply. Jessica was quick to her knees and holding him to her breasts tasted him on his lips.Sandra contemplated revealing to Jessica one of her closely held secrets. She couldn’t deny her craving and silently motioned her daughter onto her back. She moved between her legs. I think, with a little urging, he could be convinced to stay more than a 'few weeks'."I thought about what she had proposed for a few moments before answering."I really liked Bill when I met him the night before David's wedding and would love to have him join our little 'community'. But what would Katy think of the idea though? Do you think she could accept the idea of making love to her own son, or of him fucking his own sister?" Don't worry about his mother," Liz chuckled. "We won't tell her.