It was sweet with just the right amount of tart. He complemented her. “You’ve got great color and beautifully rosy cheeks for a goth chick.” “...ell I don’t worship the devil or desire death. I just find the darkness comfortable.” “Oh yeah sure,” replied Spike glancing around with wide eyes, “your private space here does wonders for comfortability.” “Trust me,” said Keaira, “this is cute and cuddly. I’ve spent nights with hardcore goth chicks in places that would leave Pinhead’s cenobite minions. I would relate weather she was wearing stockings or tights and I suspected on a few occasions that he was knocking one off the wrist.He took great interested in what I was into but I took no notice of it thinking that he was just been curious. One night after a visit that day I could hear him tossing and turning around in the bed so I hired the radio up to give him a bit of privacy and to let him pull the cock off himself. I was lying on the top bunk with my eyes closed. I grab them both and I start sucking on one of your nipples. I flick it with my tongue and circle it. I grab it with my teeth and I pull on it slightly. Just enough for you to feel both a bit of pain but mostly pleasure. I turn my attention to the other one doing the same thing. Then I move lower down. Kissing my way to the bottom of your torso. I start removing your panties which are now soaking from your juices. I then kiss your thighs going from the outside in and when I get to your pussy I. Then I took bath, changed the dress and came out. I looked for my mother in law. But I could not notice anything from mom’s face as she was acting as if nothing happened at all.I decided to tell the episode to my hubby but I knew he would not believe me so I wanted to give him ample evidence. For that, I thought I should wait and watch her next step. I thought both FIL and MIL are up to something and I wanted to catch them red handed. Next day it was Saturday. All of us had lunch and taken.