If anyone ever found out, would it really matter how many times we had done it? All I knew was I could not leave her this way. I did the only thing I ...could think of to do. I kissed her. Long. Hard. And passionately. I teased her lips open, and played with her tongue. I kissed her for probably five minutes, and when we finally broke the kiss, we were both breathing so hard we could hardly talk."Daddy? What was that for?" It means that I release you from your promise, Cindi. I will be there for. She dropped to her knees and put her elbows on the coffee table and I slowly worked the tip in. As I twisted it back and forth to help her relax her hole, I looked over to discover that Mistress Bella had lifted Mistress Hannah's skirt and was removing her panties. I had suspected Mistress Bella was bisexual, but it came as a shock to me that Mistress Hannah would let anyone else see her enlarged clit. Then it dawned on me that since they had been sorority sisters, it may not have been the. Her tongue danced in my mouth. I no longer thought of her as my aunt. Being the reason I laid in bed with lotion stroking myself, I kissed her back. I wrapped my arms around her and moved them to her hips. Reaching her waist I stopped. Not feeling anything on her bottom half, my dick started throbbing. Sara smiled and said I'll take that as a compliment. I was so embarrassed. Sara shook free and pulled herself on the deck. I thought I blew my chance blowing my wuad. Sara spread her legs and. How to grab her hair, pulling her headback as she moaned in ecstacy. Obviously. This was really his body.'Tammy' was beginning to lose herself in the sensations, counting onautopilot. "Forty-two. Forty-three. Forty-four." Then, at fifty, 'John'suddenly stopped."Good girl," he said. His hand slipped between 'Tammy's' legs, under thesmall piece of fabric covering her sex. "You enjoyed, I can tell." Yes, Daddy," she said. 'John' started rubbing, his finger circling herclit, before suddenly.