"Now slide your finger between my legs and tell me what you feel." Said mum.I did what she asked."I feel you are very wet. And I feel a hard bump at t...he top of your lips." That's my clitoris. It gives me extra sexual stimulation. Rub your finger over it."I did as she asked as she gasped for air."Oh baby...........that feels so good! You are good to me. Now lift up your nightie and take off your knickers. I want to feel that hard young cock of yours."Again I did as she told me."Now get on your. ..”The sound of his fly being pulled down together with a joke about Baudelaire from a few aisles away. She snapped for air as the man began to fuck her from behind. Luckily, the shelves that she was pressed up against, were not rickety. Her head was resting next to books about sports injury treatment, and she was concentrating on not to make any noises. There was laughter in the background and she heard names like Verlaine and Jean Cocteau.“No...please” she begged, but she knew it was going to. Before I could move to the next part of my fun the doorbell rang and I told Mon to go and welcome Sherrie to our play party. The two returned and I instructed Mom to kiss her daughter like she had kissed me on her arrival. Mom followed my order and turned and kissed Sherrie like it was a usual thing to do and just as I had said her hand went to her daughters crotch and she even moved Sherrie’s hands to her own tits just as I had done to her. This kiss lasted for at least two minutes at which. ”“Okay, I can keep a secret. Is there something seriously wrong with one of your boys?”Judy gave a harsh laugh at that then said solemnly, “They’re hard all the time.”“What do you mean hard—all the time?”“Horny teenagers, Kara; they have perpetual hardons!”Kara almost dropped her coffee cup. She did spill some but the spillage went into her saucer. “Oh, my ... What ... how are you handling it?”That set Judy off. She began to laugh and laugh and laugh until the tears were streaming down her face.