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We'll come back out when we're finished."
Again Dean looked puzzled and wondered when they were going to let him in on the secret they all
seemed to share. Sensing how the boy felt, his father went to him and put an arm around his shoulders,
telling him to cheer up, that there were some wonderful surprises in store for him within a few days.
In the house, Mary slipped an arm around Emily and told her she looked stunning.
"Thanks, Mary, so do you, but I don't understand why I had to put clothes on. I hope that what we're
going to do will call for no clothes at all."
"It does, dear, but we're going to be civilized about it. It'll be a little game. We'll sit and talk as though
we've just met and don't know what's going to happen, then I'll seduce you, very slowly and very
gradually. It'll be subtle at first, and then the pace will step up and won't cool down until we've sucked
each other's cunts and had our big comes. How does that sound to you, darling?"
"Like the most exciting thing that ever happened to me. I know how good it feels when Daddy sucks my
cunt, and I'm dying to find out how it feels to do it. I've never really seen any other cunt, and I've never
touched one."
As they walked up the stairs to the master bedroom, Emily followed the exciting woman, looking at the
motion of her big hips and wondering how they were going to look and feel when they were naked.
Mary's dress was shorter than she usually wore, and the girl looked hotly at her big, smooth,
firm-looking thighs. Impulsively, she bent for a better look up Mary's dress, and felt her heart pounding
at the stolen glimpse of silky-looking upper thighs. By the time they reached the room, Emily was already
trembling with passion.
Leaving the heavy drapes open, Mary drew the light sun drapes across the window so that the room
would remain comfortably warm and bright; then she turned and smiled at the trembling girl and did a
little trembling herself at the thought of stripping and making lesbian love with a beautiful fifteen-year-old,
one whose cunt had so recently been opened for sex by her father's big cock.
As she sat on the edge of the wide bed, Mary allowed the hem of her dress to hike well up her thighs
and liked the way Emily stared; then the girl was sitting beside her, making sure that she, too, displayed
her lush young thighs.
Mary slipped an arm around the slim-waisted girl, then began talking about how lucky they both were to
be females. To her delighted surprise, Emily discovered that she could carry on a conversation despite
her wild arousal and her eagerness to see and feel Mary's naked body, and do other exciting things with
her, the kind of things Mary did with her daughter.
After a little while, Mary opened the top button of her dress to show more of the cleavage of her lush
boobs, then took the first tentative step as a hand went to one of Emily's firm thighs and squeezed gently.
"You have lovely thighs, dear," Mary said and her hand moved a little higher. "Do you mind my feeling
your thigh like this?"
"Oh no, it feels nice," Emily told her, not trying to hide her excitement. "You have beautiful thighs, too.
I'd love to feel them."
"You're just like your father, dear. Go ahead and feel my big thighs. I like the idea of a pretty girl's hand
on my thigh. I'm sure it'll make me very horny."
Emily's little hand trembled as it moved, and there was a tension in the room which crackled like
electricity as Emily felt the firm, smooth thigh and squeezed it, sighing warmly.
For a little while, each was content to feel the thighs of the other, but both knew the pace would be
stepped up soon.
Through Emily's chiffon blouse, Mary saw the girl's well-filled black bra and decided that would be her
next step. Adam had told her that his daughter's firm young jugs made beautiful sucking, and she was
anxious to find out, yet not so anxious that she was willing to upset the gentle pace of the seduction.
The arm that had been around Emily's waist moved slowly up until her hand was cupping one tit gently,
causing Emily to sigh warmly again.
"Do you like it when your Daddy sucks your tits, darling?" Mary asked as she fondled.
"Oh yes, I just love it. You have such nice big fits, Mary. Do you like having them felt and sucked?"
"Mmmm, very much. I'm beginning to feel naughty, Emily, very naughty. If you'll let me, I'd love to
open your blouse so I could see better how nicely you fill your bra."
Before the girl could find her voice, Mary was busy opening the garment, unbuttoning it slowly, her own
big knockers rising and falling with her labored breathing as she anticipated baring the young tits to
fondle them and suck them.
Again, Mary told the girl how beautiful she was and at the same time, took her blouse off. Instead of
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