Their lips smacked loudly as he kissed her softly. He kissed her again, pressing his lips hard against hers. She opened her mouth and his tongue shot ...inside as he ran his hands around behind her. Angelo's hands slid straight into the back of her skimpy little bikini bottoms, sliding over the smooth skin of her ass. He squeezed her soft cheeks as her tongue darted far into his mouth. She pressed her lithe body against him, and when she felt his hardness pressing against her stomach she couldn't. " Okay, Mom," he muttered, squeezing them. "Wow, these are remarkable." Well, I have you two to thank for that, but thank you for the compliment."We all stayed quiet for a moment as I felt Alan's cock rubbing onto my back. I failed to grab onto Greg's member, but the intimacy didn't need it. His hands and Alan's wood did all the work. Although, after that moment, they both leaned towards my face and smooched it all over."We love you, Mom," Alan, muttered, rubbing his chest on my back. "Now, let. Do you still doubt my right to wear it?” I demanded as the Amethyst of the Emblem glowed brightly in response to my words. Both Dragons hastily backed up on seeing this.“Yes, she is the rightful Queen. The Emblem would not have reacted if she weren’t. She would also be dead long before now, if she wasn’t the heir,” the Red Dragon told the Light Blue one.“There is that,” the Light Blue Dragon admitted. “But she is so very young and doesn’t have the wisdom of the previous Queens to rule wisely,”. Trish almost stopped, embarrassed and confused but then she felt Jenna’s tongue flick across her lips and opened her mouth again. Their two tongues caressed, dancing around each other. Trish ran hers around Jenna’s lips. They were soft and plump and wet. Her face was as soft as satin. Trish didn’t know what to do next. She couldn’t stop kissing Jenna, she would rather die, she couldn’t have sex with her could she? She was her step daughter. Jenna answered her dilemma by sliding her hands up.