It is the construction of Fictionmania and the easiness to get around it that has made it grow and made people want to add their stories to it.(sue) Y...es, it was and still is a bit complicated to navigate around the Nifty site for TG stories.(Regal) Yes, good point, Chrissy. Finding the type of story you want is very easy here.(Anonymous) Oh, I was just trying to figure out whether Mindy had like a feminine persona. (I agree with Chrissy.)(Anne-Mal) You doubt Mindy's femininity! For shame!. Now that her daughter is in the room with us, she didn’t worry about being quiet, and is screaming her pleasure as loud as she can. Lilly then moves down and starts to examine her mother’s breasts and nipples. She is lifting them, weighing them in her hands, and feeling the difference between her breasts and her mother’s. I am in the height of pleasure. After all, how many men can say that while fucking a woman, her daughter joins them, and is just as attractive as the mother? Lilly then leans. “Fuck,” I hissed in surrender, my knees going weak. I was still stroking your cock through your pants, and you grabbed my wrists roughly with one hand, pressing them into the small of my back while you rubbed my pussy with the other. “I’m going to let go of your hands, and you’re going to put them on the shelf,” you whispered, releasing your hold. I placed them where you had indicated and sighed, leaning back against you and closing my eyes. You continued whispering. “You’re not going to move. .husband is parking the car. Could I possibly ask you to move down a seat so we could sit next to each other?” He looked a bit disappointed, but not less interested by any means. “Tell you what, I’ll switch stools with you. That way I can still see the TV well.” Susan knew damn well that he just wanted to be sure he was sitting next to her so he could keep an eye on her naked legs. You could see the TV from the other room, and besides, it was some sports talk show with no sound. She was.