It's been years since I've gotten off like that. I hope we can do that again real soon." So do I, Mel. So do I."As Mel lay on my chest, my softening c...ock still in her leaking pussy, she started to doze off. I softly asked her, "Honey, do you think you ought to go back in with Bobby? We don't want him to wake up and wonder where Mommy is." It'll be OK." Mel said. "He used to sleeping by himself. Besides, he may have to get used to it. If you don't mind, can we stay here for a while?" Mind? Why. I did'nt realize that my kid sister Sammy was looking at me from our roomat the end of the hallway. She grabbed her teddy and came up to me and askedme what I was doing. I told her to go back to bed but she did'nt listen and peeked in my parents room because she heard my Mom moaning. My Dad had justcummed and was cleaning himself but my Mom who did'nt finished was fingeringher cunt. Sammy asked me what they were doing so I grabbed her and tooked herback to her room. She fell back asleep in no. As she rose, the old woman gently grasped her arm, gesturing for her tosit back down. "Don't run off my dear. You're no bother. Why don't youtell me what's wrong? It often helps to tell someone about the thingsthat are troubling us."The old woman's warm smile made the young lady feel suddenly more atease. As she sat down, she realized that old woman reminded her very muchof her own Grandmother. Sighing a bit, she relaxed back onto the bench."I don't know where to begin. I...things just aren't. His hands wandered to my breast where he released them from the constraining white lace bra. “White symbolizes purity. Tell me Gabrielle, are you pure?” His calloused fingertips stroked the underside of my breast, found a taut nipple between them, and pulled, eliciting a startled gasp. His lips curved at the corners pulling them into that charm-your-panties-off smile which would have definitely charmed them off if I happened to be wearing any in the first place. I felt his soft lips against.