The party was ebbing, the barbecue cooling and there were more empty bottles than full. I was sitting alone, looking at the sky and holding a long-emp...y glass. I was sober but perhaps only just. I wasn’t watching her but I could see her. Her tall, slender body in that delicious black dress with her blonde hair tied back so it fell like a rope behind her. The dress was long and touched the grass where she stood talking to another girl, woman. Her hands occasionally touched the other girl but it. Lay down at the table.Spread those swollen love lips, legs up, knees bent at both sides of your tiny tits.Jenny's juices trickle down her lovely labia and moisten her tasty sexy sphinxter.I insert both index fingers in the tight teen twat to pull her pink pussy apart a bit. Her impertinent big clit peeks back at me, begging for further caresses, a quick flick.Her pink hot heaven welcomes my fingers and gaze, hoping to be finally fully filled.Her heaven can wait. Time teach my pretty precious. ”Looking over at my sprawled out daughter with her come hither stare in full focus, I shook my head and gave him my total concentration.“Did you reply?” I asked. “Do you have a location?”“The computer that sent it seems to be turned off; I tried once already,” Chuck said. “But I think I can pin it down; the email wasn’t encoded or anything.”“Don’t send any message until I get there,” I said, grabbing for my clothes before I even hung up.“Do you want me to join you,” Stacy asked.“No,” I said. My head was spinning; my heart was beating so fast. My mind began to re-focus and I understood that my son was fully aware of what we were doing and wanted this to happen. Neither of us had spoken a word. Our bodies were doing all the talking. I started to move my hand away, but Josh grabbed it with his and held it there. It was a signal that he wanted me to touch him. He moved his hand back to my breast but this time slid his hand into the top of my gown and I felt his hot fingers on my.