“Everyone, meet Jane,” she said.* * *It was much later that day before Jessica explained how all this had come to pass. She had recently had some ...inancial reversals and had been looking around for new sources of income. Marie had stumbled across a web site where people advertised for unusual arrangements; there she’d seen a posting from a woman whose fantasy was to be enslaved by a strong mistress.Following up, Jessica and Marie had discovered that the ad was placed by a wealthy widow who was. Gemma rubbed her eyes as she looked at the delicate silver watch on her wrist. Ryan pulled her on to his lap and kissed her softly. She allowed herself to get lost in the taste of his mouth, the way his hands were sliding up her thighs… He pulled away, pushing her hair out of her eyes, and looked into them. He opened his mouth to speak but no sound came out, well, nothing but a barely audible whisper. But his lips moved, and Gemma’s eyes caught their every movement. There was no mistaking it.. That spurred me to up the ante on my caresses, a little more pressure, pulling her open with a little more energy.Bingo! I felt her hips roll slightly and figured she'd woke up. My hand moved to the top of her ass crack and my middle finger traced it down, not quite slipping in, all the way between her legs which really were spread, and to her pussy. SQUISH! She was sopping wet and her ass lifted as her pussy greeted my finger. It slid right into that liquid silk hole as her hips lifted even. " Like what," she asked."We have already discussed the first one," I told her, "The fact that we are so aroused and so carried away we would not stop to put one on." Believe me from what I have read, that happens a lot of the time."I can see why that might be the case," she said with a giggle. "If a full blown orgasm is so much better than what I experience I think I might throw caution to the winds." Precisely," I said with a grin. "Then in our situation, living in the same house as our parent.