Grace was still shaking when she got off the man to be immediately ambushed by the woman. She moved on the couch, her legs wide, squatting over Grace.... Her g-string was close to Grace’s face when she slowly unlocked a clip on her hip, pealing away the fabric. She had short black hair around her black pussy lips. Her hand guided the back of Grace’s head as she pushed her face into her slit. Grace’s lips locked onto her opening, her tongue going deep inside her pink meat, her pubes pushing into. As I grabbed the phone I saw a note saying not to call. It said my mistress would be at my door at 7:30. If I wanted to play I would be dressed. If not then my cloths would be returned cleaned in themorning and I would not hear from her again. This had my interest up so I got dressed. the panties didn't cover my hardon as over a third stuck out . The knock on the door shocked me and I was scared to answer . The second knock was harder so I opened the door to see a very good looking. “I can’t believe I’m about to say this. We would be upset with mother for lying to us, but other than that I can’t say we would mind.”“We have been sexually active for over a year with each other,” Faith explained. “That was another weird thing, mom was upset when she learned about it, but by the time we got home from school that day it was fine. If it meant we would be able to mess around with your other pets, that alone might sell it.”“Don’t get us wrong, we have both been fantasizing about. "Debbie turned back to her mother. "Uncle Bob brought me flowers!"Ramona had turned when her daughter first spoke, and saw the roses in her hands. Ramona had the gene too, of course, and she knew immediately who had brought them. She too assumed they were for her, but her reaction to her daughter's statement wasn't one of disappointment. She was thrilled for Debbie, and was quite able to use her own shot of dopamine to channel her pleasure to happiness at her little girl's pleasure."How sweet".