I was really getting into it. My hips were moving up and down as my fingers went wild against my clit. My hand was a blur as I desperately tried to br...ing myself to orgasm.Then, I felt Debra's hand on mine. I slowed down when I realize that she was going to help me achieve orgasm.Debra placed her mouth close to my ear and whispered, "My wonderful Kala...let me do this for you. Let me try giving you the amazing pleasure that you just gave me."With that said, she moved between my legs and sucked. Ihelped you into our bed and we exchanged clothing, marveling at whathad happened and wondering how and why it had. Not that we had too longto think about it at first because our children let it be known theywere hungry. And so you were the first to breast feed them. Despite ourfearfulness and the strangeness of our situation, I don't think I'veever seen you happier. Your face assumed an expression I can onlydescribe as 'beatific', and I wondered if our situation was the will ofGod, if perhaps. I can imagine teasing the nipple between my fingers. It would be so damn easy.Almost unconsciously I find my fingers rubbing the skin between my daughter's breasts through the thin fabric of her shirt. I realize that I'm trying to work up the nerve to take advantage of her sleeping to molest her.- AnnaI can't take it anymore. I love the feel of his hand between my breasts, the pleasant weight of it. I think his breathing is different, somehow heavier, so erotic. I'm imagining it, of course, but. We were doing pretty good to when I looked aroundI noticed we were kind of drawing a little attention lots of people watching. I thought to myself well we must look good or something. I turned my attention back to my dance partner. Didn't think much of it. The song was over so he escorted me back to my spot at the bar and asked if he could buy me a drink. I said sure so we stood at the bar talking for a while. Danced a few more times and then the band was taking a break. So he asked if.