We found a pillow and blankets and made a spot on the living room floor. Up to now we had not done more than some flirting and brushing hands across e...ch other’s bodies in kind of a test in how far this might go.With her admission of watching Diane and I playing in her house I started pushing the envelope. Still clothed we laid down on the floor and covered up with the blanket. Paula was pretty loose from the alcohol and got very talkative about her desires. She told me about how her husband. Finally they called for me and I gracefully walked down the stairs to meet my husband-to-be, my fate. The crowd cheered for us once my hand met his as he guided me through the congratulations and best wishes, but my heart ran cold, his eyes were piercing. James was tall and lean with flawless skin that was a tad too porcelain as if he was a c***d’s doll and not a man of flesh. I found myself wanting to break from him and return to my room in a mad dash, but I willed myself forward. My father. Wanting my father again. And wait, wanting my mother again! I'd never before considered myself lesbian, gay, or bi; but recalling my mother's mouth on my pussy last night. Licking my juices. Licking my fathers, her husband's, cum from me....was making me horny all over again. It didn't help that my mother sat there nude, her still firm breasts open to my view, her hand atop the sheet on my hip. Her touch felt hot. Like she was branding me. "Mom? Is it wrong of me to say I liked it? That I want. I couldn’t wait to have a look. I quickly made the excuse of needing to powder my nose in the ladies and went upstairs. It actually had a sign saying “Glory Hole” on the door. I could not resist a quick look inside, there were two guys standing just inside enjoying a drink and they both smiled at me when I entered. I smiled back but was more interested in the layout of the room. The room was dimly lit with the walls painted a deep pink, opposite the door was a partition with 4 holes in the.
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