Gwen began to massage Rachelle’s shoulders, loosely d****d by a camisole.Rachelle started moaning, not heavily, but light and almost inaudible. Gwen...smiled and let her fingertips make light circles on Rachelle’s neck. Rachelle shivered, and giggled. Gwen’s hands shot back.“Keep going” Rachelle whispered.Gwen’s hands found their spots underneath Rachelle’s cami straps, and her lips found themselves on Rachelle’s neck. Gwen’s hands moved slowly but firmly, and she soon became wet from Rachelle’. Then she said that we had about an hour, so we had better hurry. Then she said that she would holler if Dad came home early.”I said, “I can’t believe Mom agreed with us. I was just kidding.”Jessica said, “Then you don’t know Mom as well as I do. She loves sex…any kind of sex…with Dad…his friends…even her own brothers.”I said, “You’ve got to be kidding.”Jessica started peeling her white bodysuit down over her breasts and then asked, “Do you want to go down and question her yourself? Or do you. More

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