” She mused to herself as she sipped from the cool glass. Her mind drifted as the soothing warmth penetrated her body, and she thought about how...their lives were still busy with career and social activities despite the children having moved away. She concluded that she would talk to Dean about setting aside time to relax, unwind, and just be together. A lascivious smile spread across her face when she mentally replayed the events of last night, and she giggled as she recalled the look. The young girl was bent over at the waist so that she could get her face down between her mother’s thighs, so I just put my hands between her legs and lifted her small body so that I could glue my lips to her pussy and give her as good as she was giving her mother.The two women were soon writhing about in the ecstasy of their cums.In the lush aftermath of our fuck and suck session, the conversation turned to the practicalities of life.“Lydia, I want you for my partner for the rest of my life. I. Then on the third day she saw it. On it was handwritten, for the fuck whore who lives there. God he knew where she lived.Not wanting to open it but she knew she had to, she took the sheets inside. Upon them it said.Thought I'd forgotten you eh? No chance, been checking up on you and it seems you'd let any black fuck you in any hole of their choice. What a dirty cunt you are.I take it by now you know this is blackmail, from now on I own you. You will do exactly as I say and my cheap whore, I. Plus it meant I never had to fiddle around, trying to get her bra off (no, not even lesbians manage that gracefully).Soon, our clothes were heaped on the wooden floor and we lay in just our knickers, with her mouth on my belly. Esme was ever seduced by the flat expanse of skin there and liked to write pretty words with her tongue. Pixie, she licked, her fingers teasing my inner thighs. Love you. Gorgeous. In a few short minutes, she'd push her tongue into my pussy and I needed that pressure so.