Chloe: It’s not safe alone down here. Ghosts!Me: Spooky!Rose: Hahaha!Chloe: You know. Rose told me about your idea.Me: It was mostly her idea.Chloe:... I think it’s a good idea.Me: You do?!Rose: She does.Me: Oh, that’s good!Holy shit, she went for it. Amazing! I’m with two girls now!Chloe: I’m not sure how it would work but I’m open to it.Rose: Well. It’s the 21st century, what’s the big deal?Chloe: I think we should keep it private. Just to be sure.Rose: I agree. And when it’s just us.Chloe: We. I squat down between her legs and touching her moist pussy she jumps slightly but I don’t move my hand from her slightly covered mound.She moans as I run my fingers through her slit, touching her folds gently, she arches her back as I play with her and when she gets close she moans loudly pinching her nipples and it’s then that I slide not one but two fingers into her moist hole and she screams oh god yes and she shakes and twists all over the kitchen floor rolling thru numerous orgasms.I hold. "Personally, I didn't care. My finger made a deep, slow plunge into my daughter's best friend. Nothing but tight, wet hole. I was almost past thinking. Past caring."Mr. J., slow down," she moaned and pleaded. "I want you. God, I've wanted you for years. Just not so fast."My finger kept pumping in and out, though. She was getting wetter. Soon, she'd change her mind."You can have me. I'll be yours," Rose pleaded.Damn right you will, my fevered brain insisted."But to keep me, you have to have us. The boys dressed for the night as they usually were, Don Jr. in his pajama bottom and Greg in his boxers. I was dressed similarly to Carol. A white blouse, shorts, and flip-flops.Carol immediately took off her blouse. She was not wearing a bra. She whispered to me. “They get off faster if I show them my tits.” The boys were smiling and not making a big deal of me being here. I’m sure that helped me not to run away thinking I had made a big mistake. They seemed content to let Carol set the pace.