"I don't either," I whispered. "This is a terrible idea, and you should go home." My hands went up her shirt, along the sides of her hourglass figure... tracing her creamy skin. Danielle was breathing very hard. Her hands were at the small of my back. She pulled me into her, my erection between her thighs. She kissed me a little while, then stopped. "Ok," she breathed. "I'm going now." I smiled and stepped back. Distracted, she smoothed her shirt, smiled quickly, and bolted for the door. I. Wendy soon reappeared, wearing a thin light blue nightie that left little to the imagination. She stood between her boys urging them to cuddle her closer. She smiled at them, as their eyes took in her nipples partially showing. Her arms went around rubbing their backs for a moment as they watched Abby and Tiffany with Tina.“Watching them is making me very horny,” she mentioned, turning, either way, to press at tit against each boy. Wendy adjusted her pose and taking Jake’s right hand, boldly. More

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