She was wearing skin tight stone washed, faded jeans, a soft red cashmere pullover and 2” pumps. She was even more alluring than the night before in the midi-dress. My prick began to anticipate the body beneath the clothing. Having restocked the fire, she came back then straddled my legs and sat on my knees, facing me. She put her glass on the end table, took mine from me, set it aside then hooked her hands over my shoulders. Zina and I shared a few quiet moments then she leaned to me and put her lips on mine. The tip of her tongue fenced lightly with mine for few seconds then she pulled back, “I think mom knows what I was planning.” A shiver of angst ran up my spine, “What do you mean, she knows?” “I think she knows, or suspects. She went with me when I bought the dress and shoes and when I was looking at lingerie she asked, ‘Why are you being so choosy about panties, you going to let your father see them?’ I had to deny her, “Oh mom, get real, I just want everything reality to be amateur new, new dress, blowjob new shoes, new underwear.” “You know girl, you’ve been acting like you’re going out with a lover, not your father. You’ve been in the clouds for days, if I didn’t know better, I’d say you’re going to seduce him.” “I had to protest, ‘Mom, he’s my dad, we are celebrating my Brunette birthday, not our wedding.” “She countered with, ‘Zina, I don’t know for sure what’s in your head right now, but I’m pretty sure of what you’re feeling. I felt the same way for years, every time he came home from a long trip.’ pov I didn’t rebuff her, my denial got stuck in my mouth so I turned and walked away, acting like she’d insulted me. Mom didn’t say anything more, but I’m pretty sure she knows, she can read me like a large print book sometimes.” My daughter leaned to me, her breasts were resting on my chest, her arms around my neck. I kissed the skin of her shoulder and slipped my hands under her sweater and unlatched her bra. I moved my hand around to cup a breast then pinched the nipple in my fingers. Zina sipped a light breath and put her mouth on mine again. When I broke the kiss she mused, “Maybe she is jealous that I am with you and she isn’t.” “She didn’t act jealous last night, she looked proud of you. You really think she would want to get back under blankets with me again?” Zina smiled, “Definitely, she’d fall over for you on the spot if you just puffed a light air kiss at her.” “And you, you wouldn’t be jealous?” “Daaaad! You’re not my husband. She’s my mother, you screwed her to conceive me, that alone gives her more rights to your body.” “Exclusive rights?” Thanks for one of the most productive days I’ve seen in years.” He shook our hands and showed us out to the parking lot. I could see she was watching in awe and as I finished, I again asked if she was doing okay. Her hands were soft and innocent. Mr. Savage pulled off my skirt and hung it on the door. After another right and left turn the tunnel opened into a chamber. Dave grabs some rope and ties your hands behind your back. He says as he amateur nods over to the other young guy. 12:15 MISSED CALL I closed my eyes, feeling the hot seed coat my features. Why the? His shaft twitching inside of me and then his hot seed pumped into my body. He chuckled, “Oh, so you want to play, do you?” For the next hour, they chatted, sometimes giggling like schoolgirls and sometimes whispering Arleen lay curled up naked under the covers. Waving his hand his eyes opened wide when nothing happened. Laura Brunette tried not to look at Candy much, because whenever Candy reality saw her looking she would say something like, "Um, thanks, but blowjob I'm not really into girls, you pov know? Just as he quickly wrapped his hands around her bare hips, he felt the heat from her body press against and engulf the head of his cock. She can’t say no now. As they began to undress, they kept stopping to kiss. I don’t have any money on me right now.” Not exactly hard, considering how much of me was exposed. "As much as I'd love that I'm off the table for now, my monthly visitor surprised me so I'm a little pissed off about that. I stood on my rock, my chest puffed out and my legs spread in a power-stance. Huh he thought after all this time. The barrel was simply filled with goo and put down the spark before it even spread out for the shot to be released :(