He turned my head to kiss me passionately. Slow kisses at first, then his tongue rubbing my lips then we were tongue dancing in my mouth. James he...d my left breast, while Andrew had my right.We must have dozed off after our great fuck session, for when I woke up James was gone. Andrew had his leg over mine. I wiggled myself from under him and went to the bathroom. James was in the shower jerking his cock. I watched through the glass. As he was calling Andrew's name,I opened the door. God, I am deranged, she thought. She had just climaxed and now only seconds later, she was fondling herself again. But it felt so good.Turning her head, she stared at the pantyhose that had precipitated the near disaster.Suddenly, she had an idea. With an evil glint in her eyes, she grabbed up the hose and slipped out the bed. Grinning lewdly, she hurried into her sewing room... It was strained at the dinner table that night. David sensed that his parents weren't on the best of terms. They. “That should be enough for now,” I said. “Now give the bottle back.”Obediently she straightened up and pulled her new toy out between her legs, to put it back on the table. She smiled shyly and sat back down again, however unable to hide her arousal, with sweat forming on her naked skin. I grabbed the bottle, now covered with a foamy coat of Novella's pussy juice, and spun it again. Novella came up once more. “Looks like it's not enough yet,” I laughed and placed my leg up on the table. “Well,. I felt guilty and ashamed of myself and as I stood to leave I heard my dad's voice in the dark room. "Louise? baby? where you going?" I froze, Louise was my mom's name, not mine. Then dad was quiet again and I realized he was sleeping, and dreaming about my mom. I tip-toed out and went into the kitchen for some water and to think about what I had just seen and done. I felt so guilty because I knew it was wrong.I sat awake in my room and at about 2 a.m. decided to go check on dad, maybe cover.