“How, baby…anything…what do you want?” Laurie sounded almost submissive as she replied. “Tell me something sexy, Mom…tell me more about yo...r tattoo.” “OH MY GOD…oh, baby…that’s just what your daddy likes, too!” Laurie squealed with breathless laughter. “Tell me, Mom. Now.” My son’s voice had the assertive tone I had noticed earlier. Lisa must have noticed as well as her fingers tightened around me even more. “Make me cum, Mom.” The low, animal timbre in Matt’s voice seemed to have an immediate. Spasms wracked my body as I convulsed uncontrollably, all my effort used to hold myself up on weakened knees, and to hold my daughters face to my crotch. I was covered in sweat, having just climaxed harder than I ever thought possible. The twin taboos of being with another girl, and that girl being my own daughter filled me with a perverse pleasure, fueling my orgasm. Even as my breathing started to return to normal, I still held her head in place. And she continued to lick, though she lapped. Not for the first time, Erica was totally pissed at the entire situation. First with Vicky being selected a year ago, then being safe harbored at Findley, then the mess with Springfield, and now this with one of her finest investigators sidelined over this mess. "Vicky, I obviously can't order you to have anything to do with this. But we all would appreciate your discretion on this." I can promise to not say anything about this. But I damn sure won't promise that I won't hear about it." What do. " Aye, I am," she giggled. "But you could have me if you popped in." Temptress," I chuckled."Certainly am, John," she giggled. "But you're right; it's not really an option. Though I'm as horny as hell." One day soon though," I said reminiscing."Aye, one day soon," she replied "Gotta go now, no rest for the wicked." Bye Wendy," I bade her. "Take care." Bye John, you too," she said as she left.Once she'd gone I got my phone out and texted Sue Brashwell to see if she wanted to have a 'chat' on.
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