I payed no mind to what she was doing... I had a goal of my own. Bravely I slipped two fingers into her pussy! She grabbed a shirt that was laying on ...he floor and smashed it over her face to keep her sounds quiet. While I was enjoying my meal of freshly shaven pussy, she told me to get on top and turn around... so I did. As I was laying on top of her in the 60 position my wet pussy dripped just inches from her face.. I could feel her breathing and it sent chills down my spine. I could. They kind of look the same, each ofthem blonde, slim, pretty. Really, really pretty.I'm so excited to be able to watch them Diary, think of all the things wemight see!I really hope that they go to my school, so that I could learn theirnames and maybe get an even closer look!I wonder if they are related, the old people and this new family. If theyare, then I guess they must only be visiting. I hope they don't leave,not yet anyway.Diary, I think for once that I'm actually glad that I don't live. It took a moment for us to disengage.Alyssa pulled her mother's dress to the floor, leaving her in bra and panties. She had a nice build, just not as well endowed as her daughter. Still, my cock throbbed at the idea of picking up with mother what I'd started with daughter."I think we should go upstairs. To the bedroom." I stood, and the two women followed, our clothing gathered in Alyssa's arms.In my bedroom, I took Emily in my arms, hugging her while caressing her shoulders, back and buttocks.. Something about him begins to stand out, and it's not just how lonely he seems despite the other children being nearby. That melancholic, faraway expression is one that I've seen too often, and his hair is almost golden as the sunlight filters through the leaded window."Are you Liam's partner they're all gossiping about?" she asks, barely audible."Yes, I am. Is he Liam's son?" I whisper."Yes, but he won't acknowledge him," she says, appearing regretful, as she fidgets with her hands.He'd never.