“We would have been working on her all summer. And Mom would be sure to figure it out eventually.”“Mom wouldn’t object, would she? She’s had... slavegirls of her own. She’d have to expect us to want one.” It was true that Jane had slavegirls before. That was the main thing that led to the divorce. When it started, which was before the twins were even born, it had been more of a hobby. It was just recreational fun. As the years progressed, however, Jane spent more time with her subs and slaves and. Since I am not shy either I spread my legs as far as the table could support. She started to massage my legs softly with a lot of oil. I like the sensual feeling of oil :-)She started with my feet and ankles working her way up to my upper thigh. When she massaged the inside of my leg she went far in with her hand but just not touching my balls… :-( (I love it when they tickle my balls during massage) Even when I lifted my hips a little to give her access she didn’t touch my balls..Then she. We wouldn't want Mrs. Smith to hear all this noise. I can't control the feelings this guy is giving to me. I about to cum and I feel my muscles contract against his fingers as another orgasm is about to hit. I'm riding the waves. He makes me cum again and again.At this point the guy hadn't even fucked me and I'm almost completely satisfied. He eats me for I swear it was eternity. He makes me cum on more time. He was rubbing my clit, eating my lips and rubbing my spot. It felt like I was flying. I asked her if I could touch her boobies, she said only if she could touch my penis. I said ok. We touched each other for a while. I felt her chest and pinched her nipples, she giggled and said that tickled. She pulled my dick, and it started getting hard. She giggled and asked why does it do that,I said I didn't know. When we finished examining each other, I put the panties on,and the top. They felt good, and the top was snug, with a kind of padding that went across my chest. I said how's.