Thinking of cold water running down her back helped her through the last half an hour of extremely boring meeting.When she was finally at home, under...the shower, a naughty thought went through her mind: how about making pictures for her chat buddy he keeps asking for? Thought of him immediately harden her nipples and made her pussy sensitive to touch. She closed her eyes to sharpen an image of him and started to stroke her breasts, heavy of unfulfilled desire. Barely touching them, feeling. Clair and her daughter Skye. Much of the week had been spent in bed with one or the other, and then both of them as they began to loosen up to the challenges that he gave them, some of which involved incestuous sapphic sex.The challenges also included dressing sexy, omitting underwear, walking around the home naked even when a delivery or arrival was expected, and using earthy, slang, and colloquial terms for anything erotic or sexual. Since both women had been raised in ‘pure’ and ‘good’. Meg twisted the knot of the towel, first unveiling her pert breasts then, as it fell away completely, a beautiful pussy. Allowed to grow naturally, the downy bush had a mousy brown tinge.Exhaling deeply, Matthew heaved clear the top, exhibiting a manly chest and strong muscular arms. Shimmying down the shorts, he allowed Meg a moment to savour his physique and rapidly inflating manhood before pouncing on her, their mouths locked. Meg pushed up her knees and parted her thighs whilst shifting her. "You're handsome. Better looking than fucking Jeff. And you're there for people. You're there for me. You're... here."Her fingers traced across his inner thigh, and the front of his jeans stretched as Kyle's cock pulsed in response.There was no way that she hadn't noticed that, he thought. His heart jumped as his breathing came quicker.Julie's hand froze. For a long moment, neither of them moved. Then, with a small, hesitant stroke, Julie's fingers moved to brush the swell of his bulge. Even if.