’ mother and daughter said in unison, as they moved towards each other in the water. They met in the middle of the pool and embraced each other like...old lovers. Their tongues danced together as their arms wrapped around their sexy bodies. Over on the edge of the pool I could see Sharon lazily sliding a finger up and down her wet pussy lips. On the other side, Bruce’s dick was lurching forward again ready for action. And down in the deep end, Mikey floated, stunned that his suggestion had. Was... Jane sort for the word... decadent, self indulgent, corrupting. It was the place where a rich man brought his Mistress.From somewhere Tim found a bottle of champagne and popped it. They cheered and filling their glasses toasted each other. As the bubbles trickled down her throat Jane began to think that maybe once more, before her marriage... Jane's musing were interrupted by the room lights being dimmed. She looked up to once more see Tara folding into Tim's arms. At least she had no. Those samples I took then confirmed it. There are no more traces of it in your blood or nasal cavity.” “Wow!” he whispered. “Wow indeed, Mr. Rizzo!” she said with a grin, “You’re not the first to get through it. There have been plenty of others, but I do know how liberating the news can feel.” Jeff sighed and essentially fell into the easy chair. His legs and arms splayed out and he beamed a smile toward the ceiling. “Do you mind if I sit?” she asked. “Certainly!” he said, “Please make yourself. A real session where all her holes would be explored and opened in any way I saw fit.It began with the remote controlled bullet. I masturbated her within the restaurant to two orgasms. It was lovely to watch her try to hold off when the waitress was asking for our orders. Even more so as I nudged the volume up another level and the hum of the vibrations was just apparent enough to hear if one listened closely. Her flushed face, her heavy breathing, her wide pleading eyes, her hard nipples..