’ I replied. ‘I would hope I did!’ she said. ‘Margie made it obvious that we would be in bed at some point but this morning was much, much ear...ier than I ever would have imagined.’ I replied. ‘I hope because of the way I was talking to Maria that you aren’t expecting me to be some kind of kink queen.’ Millie said still not looking at me. ‘I’m not expecting anything. I’ve been enjoying myself with you today. I’ve tried to be respectful and I put this morning’s fun out of my mind. Do you feel. In a few seconds I realized, it was my mom and her best friend Mrs Kendall! Holy fuck! Looking at the folder again, it was labeled "Mandy's Memories". She had other things in here, articles, certificates, things she's written. And, these four pix of her and Sarah Kendall enjoying some seriously hot lesbian sex.So, I did what any respectful daughter would do. I tucked the pix away in my shirt and snuck them up to my room. That night, I was trying not to think about it, but I couldn't help my. ”“We have a few minutes. Think you can fill my hungry pussy with more of that delicious cum in the next ten minutes?” Wow! I had never heard her talk dirty like this before. I grinned and lifted her off the ground. She squealed and wrapped her legs around my waist. It took a bit of persuading to get her to loosen her death grip on my hips but I finally managed to lift her up enough that my cock slipped between her legs.Unfortunately, the angle was wrong and I couldn’t simply slip into. ‘You take me in your arms — your hands move over my back, down to my ass — squeezing it roughly — ouch! You pull me close — a gasp is forced from me. You’re removing your nightshirt — I look down — seeing it differently than I could in the past — for the first time. You take my hand, encouraging me to feel it. You smile proudly as I do. You rub it against my stomach — letting me feel its growing hardness — your need. I’m fascinated in seeing the iridescent streak it leaves on my stomach — like.