It was largely groping, but it was a lot of that, as we washed each other off in the shower, the three of us filling the shower stall to the max as we... played. It was definitely crowded, but none of us minded that at all. We were just happy to enjoy each other’s company and bodies as well. The fact that Brenda and Miranda played so much with each other, too, didn’t exactly hurt my libido, of course. Like any red-blooded man, the fantasy of a mother and daughter at once was very sexy indeed to. A cut-throat doctrine, but you followed her creeds with precise cunning, all for this moment."It is time," you hear the rasping voice of Mirzav, the blind oracle, muffled outside the heavy oak door to your quarters. You offer a brief acknowledgment, and the old codger carries on down the hall, each step jingling with the ornamental, brass bells of his station. Finally, you think to yourself and take one last look over the small chamber. Tonight you'd find yourself sleeping in the silk satin. They went to dinner at an old farmhouse that had been converted into a restaurant. The lights were low and the booths private.All the while, Jacob found himself lost in Ann Marie's eyes. They seemed to be looking right through him. They held hands all night, as if they couldn't stand to be away from the other's touch. As if they couldn't believe that they were finally together. Away from the prying eyes of parents, students and co-workers.After the meal, Ann Marie fidgeted nervously over her. "perfect"We both let out a sigh. I asked "can I fuck you some more?" most certainly. I'm counting on number 3." Three?" Oh yeah. The first two were almost one right after the other. When you lifted me up onto your thighs, I lost it. I still can't feel my legs." It doesn't look like junior is going anywhere." I glanced down at my reddened meat. Ragged from the pounding of this tight little snatch but going strong in his own glory. Fucking this teenager was so fun, who would even think of going.