"Holy shit that is big and hard and hot." She thought as she gripped it and began instinctively stroking it."Yeah, that's it." Jordan encouraged. "I'l... bet Taylor's dad isn't packing like that is he?" He asked, making sure to reference his girlfriend and Kimberly's husband.Kimberly stood there frozen...except for the hand that was massaging his thick pole.Jordan leaned in real close and whispered in her ear, "Go on Momma, get down there and suck it, you know it's what you want. Show me where. My always being the "bottom", or girl who took it, felt like being relegating to a lesser role in the over all scheme of the house and social dynamic.I was an astute person, I did not rule out the possibility that I had changed. It was not just jealousy from the girls. Whatever the case, I had a good thing going here, living with these girls. I went clubbing all the time, having the types of sex which I could only have imagined a year ago - all of which I had only begun to experience, and I. I felt his hand come to mine, and he pulled me to him. He kissed me hard for a moment before I could get a word out.After a moment, I even felt a hand on my slit. I had to gently part my lips to see who it was, and it was Britney fingering me. I jiggled a bit more myself then, and he certainly saw the results too. So, our hot daughter efficiently pleased us both simultaneously."Oh, face it, Joan, if you got to see her naked by accident and she came onto you, there's no way you would've kept. I say:"Not just yet there's something else I must do."I say:Pulls you close to me with my arms wrapping around your back and pulling your lips towards mine. We kiss passionately, slipping each our tongues, in a sweet embrace.You say:I close my eyes for a moment and lean into the kiss happily wrapping my arms around you for a moment before pulling away and wiping the lipstick off your lips, quickly reapplying the dark red to my own erasing any smudges and smiles.I say:"Now off you go little.