Of course, I was a little surprised she would leave such an item just laying around, but forgot all about that when I realized the toy was rather mass...ive. However, I never got a chance to figure out just how large it was because she hurried back to me, an eager expression plastered across her face. Kneeling before me, she did not waste time before cranking the toys power to the max. Moments later, the tip was applied to my engorged labia. It ran up and down my cunt for a few moments before. Sometimes, when she was in an extra playful mood, she would tease the guys, acting like she was about to take off her top, then she would dump her feed for the night. When she would return she'd make up some excuse about her internet going out if anybody asked her about it. When asked to show to make up for it, she'd simply say she wasn't in the mood anymore. More often than not she was called a bitch for this, but I found it amusing and it endeared me to her all the more. A typical session. Just say stop any time wont you? Caroline nodded and then took hold of his hips. He shuffled forward and looking down guided the tip of his cock between the puffy lips of her pussy. She spread her legs wider and he could clearly see the tip of his cock nudging against the pink lips. He looked up at Caroline again and her eyes were closed, a tense expression on her face. He carefully slid the head of his cock up and down her pussy until he could feel the wetness starting to seep out. Easing. Suddenly Callie said, "You know... we should all get together sometime and have some fun." Heart racing at my sister's boldness, I carefully replied, "That might be cool." Mom had a thoughtful expression on her face. Finally she said, "Well, I think we could maybe work something out." There was a long, significant silence... then I giggled. "Man, we are some wild women." Mom said, "Getting wilder every day. I never thought I'd ever agree to go to bed with my own daughters." She smiled at me,.
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