" Shit. Let me think for a minute."We walked along the path into the commons and I realized I was late for class. Just when I was going ask if we coul...d meet up after class, Kendra started nodding her head like she got an idea."I don't know how much help you can get from the groups I'm a part of. The truth is most of the arguments against things like gay marriage point to polygamy as the next thing on the slippery slope. Lots of people in the LGBT community would personally support group. Two alarms were ringing when she awoke the next morning, but her bladder had the most urgent message. When that need had been relieved, she returned to the bedroom to shut off her alarm. She figured out how to shut off Bill’s. That was a puzzle. It was 11:20. Had he left his alarm ringing this morning? Anyway, she was awake and felt much better. After her shower, she felt starved. She dressed and ate a big serving of the left-over chili before cooking herself two toasted-cheese sandwiches. The. Her crack cupped my nose, and her dark curly hair hung down her back. I heard her give out a soft cry of desire and it fired my passion, made me want to go deeper into her to take her as my own. I felt her fingers above mine on her sex, stroking her own clitoris in her need, circling it, stroking herself even as my finger delved deeper into her sweet pussy. Her muscles gripped me as I eased my fingertip deeper, joint by joint until the tip was up behind her pubic bone. I craved this, as much. “Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me harder! Oh! Oh! Oh! Yes! I’m fucking cumming you bitch. I’m fucking….Yes! Yes! Yessssssss! Fuuuuuuuuck!”And Diane felt the spray on her hand. One, two, three squirts. Her daughter was a squirter like she was. Debbie pushed her mother’s hand away and lay panting on the bed, her eyes closed. Diane turned off the vibrator and looked at it. It was wet. Stealing a look at her daughter to make sure she wasn’t looking, she brought the sex toy to her lips and.