Little fairy lights surrounded every window, twinkling in the late-night darkness, and a soft glow came from the window closest to the door. He knew t...e old lamp was on a table there, waiting to welcome him home. The ground was covered with mounds of snow, and the trees had been coated in lace-like finery.Wanting to be inside where it was warm, he finally hauled himself out and onto his feet. He slowly trod around the rig, giving it a quick inspection. Satisfied, he snapped his fingers twice. " His cock was really very hard then. I could see that he really meant what he said by the action of his cock? Did I hear him wrongly? I acted cool even though I was beginning to like the idea. At that time, I wanted to be in control but more for the reason that my hubby would always be mine as I did not want to lose him. I replied with surprise, "You mean you won't get jealous? How can it be? Confess please, dear" "Alright, I'll be very honest. I will be jealous, very jealous too but I. She still wore the blindfold, unaware that we'd entered. Carmelita looked up and smiled, her hands rubbing oil into my daughter's firm breasts. She winked at me.“Oh, pretty girl, your pussy tastes so good,” Carmelita purred. “I just have to eat you out.”“Shit in the milk,” gasped my daughter. I never heard her curse so much in her life. “What is up with this massage parlor? Did my mom really bring me here and pay a lesbian to make me cum?”“Yes, she did, pretty girl,” purred Carmelita, winking. “Now young lady!”. He pulls his fingers away and I force myself to breathe. I force the oxygen into my lungs as slowly as I can manage and try to relax my muscles. My legs are shaking and he places a comforting hand against my calf. A few more breaths and I no longer feel the tension. “Mhm good girl. Are you ready? This is it. Don’t let me down young lady, I know you can do it.” He kisses my leg before letting his fingers reattach themselves to my clit. I am in another world. Just holding back.