I had my hand running over her body and her breathing was increasingly fast. She moaned as I reached for her part. I knew it was something to be softl...y taken care of so I touched it smoothly – she had it all wet and lost her mind. We were lost in the moment. She had her eyes closed while I was fingering her as smoothly as I could. She was tired after a small session of love when she had already wet her whole garment. The stain was visible and she was exhausted on energy – not in a mood to stop. He felt Mark's strength as he laced their fingers together. It had takena while to realize it but there was no way Daniel would be able toextricate his tiny, dainty hand from Mark's massive paw if Mark didn'tallow it. And there was a growing part of his brain that enjoyed theidea of being something Mark refused to let go of.As they approached the porch Shannon O'Mally covered her mouth as hereyes watered. "Hi Mom, Dad." Oh, baby come here!" Daniel found himself suddenly scooped into a gianthug.. She didn't want to hurt her daughter. As mother and daughter, they had always been close. They were amazingly open and honest with each other; something many mothers and daughters failed to be. Cindy had been careful so far (or so she had hoped) to be very 'discrete' about her relationship with Willis. He had been a good neighbor; occasionally checking in on her mother to see if he could help her with anything needed doing. Though the fact that he was black had not been welcome with some of her. Of course, the peach fuzz that used to cover it was gone, leaving it smooth as a babys behind. But all of this paled in comparison to the final detail. Seemingly hovering between her pussy and navel now stood a large, bright-pink tattoo. Shaped like the lesbian symbol, it fit the lesbian virgins personality with utter perfection. What is going on? wondered Barbie aloud as she tore her gaze away from the mirror and once more studied her surroundings, her animated surroundings. Had she been.