Their libidinous natures seemed amazingly well in tune. As a result of their communion, she often enjoyed a fantasy of their actually meeting. It foll...wed whatever flow her need dictated at the time, though often it began tenuously with her simply wondering what it would be like to meet this mysterious individual. While she had a great store of information from him as she had provided him, she really felt that she did not know him even as she felt that she knew him very well. On the other hand,. “It's Midnight! I'm eighteen, Daddy! Mommy!”My mother pushed off her sleeping mask. She was a younger woman than Daddy, youthful and beautiful. She had hair as bright-red as mine, the covers slipping off her round breasts as she sat up, her nipples dark-red. She blinked at me and smiled.“Come on,” she said, patting the bed between her and Daddy.Daddy sat up, his hair also red, though he had a touch of gray in it, the silver peppering his hair. He was still fit for being so old, twice Mommy's. I must have heard something as my eyes suddenly opened and I was shocked to find a young man standing beside my car, staring in at me. His fully erect penis was out of his pants and he was stroking himself. I don't exactly know what came over me right then but I lowered the car window and invited him over. Before I realized it for myself, I had his penis in my mouth and was sucking him wildly while I continued to masturbate myself to a most wonderful orgasm. At the very moment that I climaxed. " I say, staring at your strong face."What? Water?"I almost smile in anticipation. But that would ruin the effect that I hope for. "Mmm," is all female and you cock a brow at me in question.My hand moves toward your face, stops short of touching you. I toy with a strand of your hair that refuses to lay still before sliding my hand through your hair and to the back of your neck. I pull you closer, lifting myself on the thin black heels that you had picked to go with the dress."This," I sigh an.