"But better because we share the same blood. We're joined closer than any man and his wife could ever hope to be."Like a mother and daughter? I wanted...to ask, but I didn't, afraid she'd take it the wrong way. I didn't think of her as my mom at all, although I guess it's pretty obvious there was some of that going on, but it wasn't our thing. I knew what she meant and I felt it inside, our blood was the same. She'd had mine and given me hers and they'd mixed, we weren't the same people we'd been. I was a little disappointed that he had to be away over the weekend but at the same time looking forward to having the time to see my lover Nick. I messaged Nick on the Wednesday asking him when he would be available and he replied that he would skip varsity classes on Friday and spend the entire day with me if I wanted. I told him that would be awesome and that I will be looking forward to it. Thursday soon arrived. My husband, myself and our daughter got in the car a little after 7h00 and we. Immediately we started making out. He had his tongue down my throat, and was rubbing all over my tits and ass, stopping to rub my pussy through my tight jeans occasionally. After a while, I stopped and pulled off my shirt and unhooked my bra. He started sucking on my nipples, and I moaned softly as he used his tongue on it and his rough hand on the other. I pulled down my pants and he slipped his free hand into my panties, fingering me hard. After a while of this, I pulled down his pants and. Before long he was breathing heavily and moving his hips to press against her hand. She leaned in and nibbled on his earlobe.“Your pants seem very… constraining,” she whispered. “If you pull up that blanket, maybe we could do something about that.”He wasted no time pulling the blanket up and spreading it over their laps. Sam leaned forward to kiss him as he fumbled with his belt and unbuttoned his pants. He reclined as she slowly, teasingly, moved her hand down his stomach and under the.
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