For some reason we had changed to quality, not quantity when we had our sex. She had let her hair grow again and we decided to shave her, it was bette... for my oral visitations which Tom did not perform for her. She said she would think of something to tell Tom.Almost a year later Jack was born, he did look a bit like me but nobody put one and one together to get me into the equation. I had a feeling my mother had a suspicion but she never said a word. Women’s intuition? I don’t know.Seven years. Maybe she felt the cold of his absence. She stretched and headed to the bathroom.He waited a couple minutes and walked into the bathroom. Was he was pushing his luck?"What are you doing?" she nearly shrieked."I am turning on the shower," Ray said innocently."But I'm using the bathroom," Dana replied."Were you planning to shower again?" No, but..." Okay then."Dana hurried through her morning routine as Luke stripped. She eyed him warily as she quickly washed her face."Where did you get that scar. “Open,” he commanded and I immediately responded. Mark drew his wet finger across my lips and down my neck. He stopped at each nipple to swirl saliva on the tip of each and returned his finger to my mouth. “Again!” Mark withdrew his finger and positioned himself between my thighs. He spread my pussy lips with one hand and slipped his wet middle finger into my pussy. “I love how hot your little pussy is. Your soft walls pulling on my finger each time I slip it in and out of you. Squeeze my. They soon removed fingers from mouths and bent over to kiss, then deeply tongue each other. Hands found breasts, nipples were tweaked, legs swung to and fro, thighs ground together. They were as hot and breathless as any other couple that had ever parked in any lovers lane. Their exquisite interlude was suddenly shattered by a knocking on the window. Both girls were so shocked they both cried out in fear. But then Allyson was able to make out a familiar, if unwelcome, figure in the twilight..