“Oh, you’re very welcome! This was made in your honor, so that means especially much. I always like to hear that my work is appreciated. You know,... this is the only life for me. Being a domestic goddess. This is my purpose in life. It’s what I was born to do, to cook, to clean, to mother people. Nurturing. It’s just ... my role in life. Home. Family. These are what I do, what I know.“It’s no accident that my favorite deity is Hestia, or as the Romans called her, Vesta. Goddess of hearth and. I felt her maidenhead. Her reaction was unexpected, she must have needed to pee because there was a quick release of liquid from her pussy.“I have to pee, Rich – sorry about that.”“Not a problem, I’ll be waiting.”She came back out of the bathroom looking amazing. I realized how much I lusted for her in that moment.I told her, “Lay on the bed, please – on your back?”“Oh, Wichard. Is Wichard going to fuck his Wittle sister?”God, she is so beautiful and so cute and oh, so horny. I decided to play. We are too important for that’ Your answer was to pull your cell phone from your pocket and I heard you ask your sister if she would mind staying the night with Joy. As you waited for her response, I walked behind you and wrapped my arms tightly around your waist and leaned my face into your sweet smelling hair. I heard you giggle and then sign off with thanks and a promise to call early tomorrow. As you turned in my arms, you smiled and said ‘She said be careful, have fun and tell Bob that he. Twenty dollars for drinks could make for an expensive night.He took a sip as a slow song started. Sula accepted Jenny’s embrace as they held the other close, breast to breast. Their eyes locked on the other’s, and lips came closer together. There was little foot movement to their dancing, more of the onset to seduction. Tongues exchanged exploration of the other’s mouth, breathing coming faster, desire building in their eyes.“I love you, my Jenny,” Sula offered, caressing her soft face.“I love.