Alana’s eyes opened wide again in surprise. “She’s kissing and sucking my tits and nipples!” Alana thought, “My daughter’s having a three...ome with me! She’s actually pleasuring me! Her mother!” Alana’s breath rasped in her throat now, she was getting closer and closer to the peak as wave after wave of sensation washed over and through her. Marcus took Zoe’s hand and put it on Alana’s mound, “Rub her clit,” he said, “Round and round!” Zoe began, rubbing her index finger round and round. With the distance and everything, sometimes I just kinda worry about us and whether we're really ok." Freddie…" she said, calming down a bit. "We've talked about this… I love you and we are doing just fine. We talk every day, the sex is insanely good, and, at least for me, every time I just think about you, and my heart flutters a little bit." I know, but still… we aren't the type to go to the movies or just relax around each other… it’s all just physical and surface stuff." Surface stuff?". Which one is your room?’ I pointed to the room on the left. It was the last room at the very end of the hall. His room would be directly across from mine. ‘Alright then, the right room it is for me.’ I stared blankly as he walked over coolly and opened the door to the room right across from mine. Why was he here, was my only thought, well not my only thought. I was wondering why I got goosebumps when he called me doll. I finished my breakfast, keeping one eye on his closed door, then dashed,. I felt like I was in heaven. I let him have his way for the next thirty minutes or so, he stopped once to lick my pussy. I don’t remember much after that, I was so hot, I just let my body take over, I was in a stupor. The next thing I knew, he was wiping my pussy, tying to clean me up. I wasn’t much help, every time he would wipe my pussy I kept raising my pussy up to him. ‘What’s the matter little lady, didn’t you get enough?” A gave him a silly grin, ”No I didn’t, if you want the.
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