No one must ever know. Promise me. Promise me Phil.”“I promise Mum, but on condition,” Phil said.“Condition, no Phil, no conditions. Promise m...e.”“I promise, but I want to do it again, with you, and Aunty Cathy. I want to do it a lot!” Phil told her.“Again,” thought Maggie, she hadn’t thought about that. She thought for a few moments, and made her decision. “Alright, is that ok with you Cathy?”“Alright with me? ‘Course its alright. Now though, its my turn!”“Well that’s alright then, now lets get. I had no idea what to expect but, happily, her sex was beautifully shaped and her labia was puffy with arousal. Janine cupped her breasts as I put my mouth to her sex. “Ah, yes… please… that’s it. Lick me. Oh, God, that feels so nice.”Nibbling, I teased her until her hips were rolling in my hands. She felt nothing like a man — and I've had plenty of experience to know the difference. Janine was all woman and, with intimate care, I slipped my tongue between her labia and drew it up until my wet. "Shannon was in town, out at the cottage for a week stay. I want to take the rest of the week off to show her around." I told him."Well seeing how the fourth of July was Thursday and we were off on Friday. I don't see a problem with you taking the time off. Your sister Brenda can cover for you." He said to me.Both older sisters also worked for dad. It is a family run business. We do subdivision development, and General contracting.I said, "thanks, and to plan on you and mom coming out Friday. "I hope you don't think I flirted," said Devi."You're remarkably beautiful," Tracy responded."I wanted to look my best and not be dressed up," said Devi. She wore a white peasant blouse from Madrid showing a hint of cleavage and the red bra beneath from Berlin, the bare upper chest bearing the gold Star of David medallion Bess had bought as a joke in New York, but she wore proudly as did Bess who got one for herself, purplish jeans fitting snuggly from Paris, black Italian leather boots and.