To make things worse, the hem of the dress had fallen high on Lynn’s thighs as she had thrown herself down.“Could you tickle my back like Mom used...to?” she asked.How could I refuse? I trailed my shaking fingers over my sister’s skin, tentatively at first, then with more confidence, and finally with a lighter, almost teasing touch. Stop it, I scolded myself. You promised. But I couldn’t help myself. I tickled Lynn’s back like no mother ever would. I caressed her skin and visited every inch of it. ..Still moaning Frankie pulled away ‘I am going to have to put clean hold ups and knickers on now’ she said walking towards the bathroom to clean up.‘No knickers Frankie, please’ she heard Ian say from the bedroom as she cleaned her cum soaked pussy. ‘Ian, I am soaking I can’t go out without knickers, it will be running down my legs by the end of the night.’‘Go on, I dare you’ he challenged.Frankie dried herself off put a fresh pair of hold ups on, pulled her dress down and quickly. Main unke sabhi kaam karti thi. To aise hi main Rajkumari ke kamre mein kuch rakh rahi thi tabhi woh uthkar aayi aur mujhe piche se pakad liya.Unke dono hath mere dono side se nikalkar mere chucho per the. Aur unke honth meri gardan per chal rahe the. Mujhe madhoshi si chha rahi thi. Aur fir woh boli, “Bohut yaad kiya tujhe maine, baby.”Fir unhone der na karte hue mere kapde utaar diye. Fir woh mujhe chumti hui meri gaand tak pohunch gayi. Uske baad unhone mujhe aage jhuka diya aur meri taange. Mom had wanted to use my former bedroom, but for obvious reasons I had talked her out of it."See you later," I smiled walking to the front door as if to exit.Swallowing the lump in his throat, Marty turned the knob and pushed the door open. Even from the front door I could see his eyes dilate as he obviously caught his first glimpse of Mom."MRS. TAYLOR!" he gasped."Hi, Marty. Please come in and close the door," I heard from inside.I opened the front door as if to leave as Marty disappeared into.