I was lying behind her. We were spooning. As soon as my fingers caressed her little cream colored hairless bald pussy, she stopped short. I slowly sta...ted sliding my fingers into her tight slit. She breathed in hard. She turned around slowly without making much movement muttered under her breath, “What’re you doing? Mum is lying right next to us!!”I hushed her said, “Keep looking over to mum’s side and squeeze your legs together if you see mum’s head make even a slightest of movement. And keep. . God! I feel a rant coming on. Shhhh ... Anyway, I did foreshadow that scene in a previous chapter and so it shouldn't be too great a shock even for the most homophobic closet Rock Hudson out there. You guys crack me up..."Yeah, but lesbians are hot!" heh! Okay, shut the fuck up, rache ... blah blah blahPeople are lucky I code my stories at all.What else? Anything? There may or may not be a Prologue to explain exactly who Cindy is and where she came from, I haven't decided yet and in any case,. I told her about my talks with Steve and the advice I gave him confessing that I got mad and that was why! Looking me in the eyes Joni told her side of the story, saying see I have always been a person that needs pushed to do things and Steve's small cock and inexperienced in pussy eating was not a big enough push. I said you mean you want Steve to take control of you and make you do what he wants? Well yes that is what I did want but now I want your cock pounding me hard and fast. OK Like I. She commandsme to grind my hips against her and wiggle my ass like the whore I am.Gradually their frenzied bucking takes on an erotic rhythm and they becomingsilent, the bases of the dildos and my total sumbission and humiliationarousing them greatly. I come to realize that I am just a large sex organ ortoy connecting these two dominant women and that with each thrust they are nolonger fucking me, but instead using me to fuck the other.Their desires stoked, the two slow down and unharness the.