She tossed a book on the bed. Mike looked, wondering what it was. He looked at the title, Joy of Sex. "Chelsea?" Mike asked. Chelsea sample of dad son patted the bed next to her and picked up the book, opening it. "Sit down, Uncle Mike. I think we should start at the front and work our way through." Mike was about to say no when he thought mistress about how he had lost repeatedly when he tried to oppose the girls. Tami was next door and he would have bet a million dollars she had her own book. To hell with it. Why should Roger be the only one to benefit from this most unusual situation? He looked at Chelsea, smiling on his bed and thought how beautiful and sexy the girls were. Mike stripped off his shirt and tossed it aside. As he started on his pants he asked, "Where did you want to start?" Chelsea female domination smiled her smile of conquest. THE END I had met Peter in my late teens, he was my first boyfriend, he took my virginity, we had been together for many, many years. Sex was very average, it wasn’t until the explosion of erotic fiction onto the book market that I started to realise how crap he actually was. Sex was often uncomfortable, I never climaxed, he continually wanted me to suck him off but never gave me oral. He introduced me to porn later on in our relationship, I must confess I never could get into it but what did seem to turn me on was girl on girl action. My pussy would become wet, for the sake of my sanity, it was easier to suggest a porn film with lesbian action, me to put myself on all fours, watching it, while he happily banged away. I still never came but at least my cunt became lubricated to accommodate him. I masturbated alone at every opportunity. When I was in my late thirties, I had a really good friendship with a lady called Lynn. We got on instantaneously on our first meeting, similar likes and dislikes and good company. I knew she was a lesbian and I confess some of my lonely masturbation sessions were helped along by closing my eyes and fantasising that Lynn was with me. We had been friends for many years and never once did she show any interest in me and to be honest how would I react if she did, probably run away in blind panic? My relationship with Peter was getting to the point where one of us needed to do something about it. Sex didn’t happen thank goodness, he was working all hours and the rest of the time he was out socialising with his rugby mates. I was discontented and lonely, feeling finally that this relationship could not carry on, we lived together but that was no longer an excuse and it was time I did something about it. Peter had gone away on a rugby weekend and Lynn knew I was alone and invited me to supper on the Saturday night. She was an excellent cook, so armed with a couple of bottles of good wine, I drove to Free Moves Of Tit her home looking forward to a relaxed evening with my friend. The food had been delicious, having finished puddings and cleared away, we moved to the lounge area, flopping down on the sofa to continue the second bottle of wine. ‘You’re not yourself tonight. What’s going on with you, is it that useless article, Peter again?’ Lynn asked. I sighed deeply, ‘Oh Lynn, you know me too well. I really cannot stay living with him any longer. We are with femdom each other purely out of habit and it isn’t doing either of us any good.’ ‘Do you love him?’ she enquired. Fuck him!” I was to easy I came within seconds I could hear flick drinking the jucies squirting out of me I looked back at Flick trying to control my breaths I explained to her ive had orgasm after orgasm from both myself and other guys but nothing this powerful she just explained that it’s a girl thing well I know for sure I Free Moves Of Tit am definitely liking this girl thing that shes speaking of. The shadows in the room undulated. Cathy is also having sex with her father and he likes to watch her on exploits through the food court. 4. cum in a girls ass I want you to cum in my mouth female domination too! “Yes, sample of dad son you do,” I said and rose. Without answering I rolled her over lifted her leg and pulled the vibrator out, only to slide it down and work it into her ass. “Answer me please, Beyala,” He wasn’t exactly looking at Mona, it was more like leering at her and not even trying to hide it. When we got in the room she grabbed on of my tee shirts and I stripped to my boxers. I moaned into Grandma's pussy femdom as Daddy devoured me. His tongue lapped up and down my vulva. There was an obvious tent in his pajama bottoms. We all laughed as Mac was struggling to adjust the tent on his pants. I wouldn't say she was thin but I wouldn't call her fat either she was just Curvy. "My Brad is big but is not in the horse category." Sam quickly and quietly scampered up the hall and tore into her room and closed the door quietly behind her. “No, it’s not silly; it’s more submissive and respectful; and very embarrassing.” Things were fuzzy, and then someone else seemed to be working my dildo in and out of me. I laid still with my legs open. When she looked up at me, I told her, “That’s normal for me. The next one will be a lot better.” Hearing that, she grinned and went right back to eating my pussy. She frowned, seeing right through him. I was so pleased that there was mistress no one sat on the seats facing us. Day Three