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" Then they would bust in to the bedroom and pull jack off Emma and tell him they will rape her, then they would jack into the guest room where we cou...d watch her get fucked. I said "what about me?" "You can hide in the guest room too; I will tell Emma I told you to go out so I could have her all to myself." Jack said I nodded. So we all hid in the guest bedroom then we heard a knock at the door it was Emma as I heard her voice when she walked in asking about me.Jack said "don't worry about. I took it in my mouth through her thin tank top. It felt like there was nothing there as I sucked that hard nipple in my mouth. With me not muffling her moans now, she let out a little louder squeak of a moan as I sucked greedily on her left nipple and continued to tease the right one in my fingers.I continued sucking her nipples, alternating between them, never letting her have a break from the sensations of being played with. As I was doing this, I had slid my right hand down the outside. “May I return?” was also affirmative. He kissed her and went in search of his original quarry.After rinsing herself in the lake, she meditated, often fingering the seeping semen as she relived the sensations, reveling in the feelings of femaleness.The next morning he arrived and there was a replay but moving more quickly to the desired outcome and employing a different coupling position. She sat atop his thick plug and her breasts got the attention they desired.Awakening from a post-lunch nap,. And my own cock stiffened quickly with the imagination of what he was seeing, what was going through his mind, imagining her body, covered as it was with only the thin layer of white clingy fabric of her one piece suit. The view he had couldn't have been more than a yard or two from the foot of her chair. If her legs were still slightly spread, as they had been when I last checked in on her, he should have been able to see the crotch panel of her suit pulled tight over the close trimmed mound.
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I walked back over to her, reached behind her and unhooked the bra. “Okay, Mom. You can go to bed now”. Mom didn’t show any sign she heard me bu... she didn’t fall over or anything, just sat there. I started to back out of the room again. When I got to the door Mom shrugged her shoulders and her bra fell forward off her shoulder to her thighs. I stopped where I was, staring at her. Her breasts were not as perky as Ari’s. They were larger, more like Diana’s. But then Ari hadn’t had three k**s. She was driving down the street in her SUV with both kids in the back seat. I was sweeping the grass from the sidewalk after I had mown the front yard for the last time of the season. I heard a staccato beep from a horn and turned to see her pull to the curb in front of my house. She lowered the passenger side then put the vehicle in as I walked over.“How are you,” I asked as I leaned my forearms on the window opening.“I am doing well,” she said, “We were driving by and I wanted to introduce. More

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