Michelle

Now am I Your Girlfriend? (a mother’s perspective — one more time)

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Now am I Your Girlfriend? (a mother’s perspective — one more time) Oh my God. I’ve just spent the last half-hour listening to my daughter describe, in some detail, her sexual explorations with her brother. I’m both shocked and happy for both of them at the same time. But what on Earth was going on here? And what was with my cunt practically dripping? An hour ago, I saw my daughter grind herself to an orgasm while her brother’s cock was in her ass! And I didn’t fly off the handle! No! Not even when he seemed to be asking … Read more

Now am I Your Girlfriend? (her brothers’s perspective)

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Now am I Your Girlfriend? (her brothers’s perspective) There she was, leaning over me, her sweet, tender nipple grazing my lips. My cock was deep in her ass, and I’d just bathed her rectum with my cum, but still she ground her cunt on my pubic bone until she arched her back, again, and came convulsively. In a few moments, catching her breath, she asked me the same question she’d often ask; “Now am I your girlfriend?” This time, my answer was different. I was so overwhelmed by the reality of the two of us, together as lovers for over … Read more

Now am I Your Girlfriend? (a mother’s perspective)

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Now am I Your Girlfriend? (a mother’s perspective) Is it possible that my two children know more about love than me? How else do I explain what I’ve observed over the last couple of years. My son and daughter are roughly two years apart, growing up with a single mother, and outwardly, seem to be just normal young kids. Well, normal, except that they never seem to fight over the dumb stuff that children often fight about, and the fact that they’re obviously in love with each other. But even “in love,” they never have arguments and seem to be … Read more

Now am I Your Girlfriend?

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Now am I Your Girlfriend? I’d just had an excruciatingly intense orgasm, and my cunt felt like it was about ready to collapse; but another was coming. Given that I could feel his cum pooling around my anus as I sat on his cock, I just couldn’t help it. I knew at least one more was coming, and if I kept his cock where it was, maybe more. But I should go back to the beginning. We’d been playing “boyfriend and girlfriend” for a while now, ever since we were nine and eleven years old (respectively; he’s about two years … Read more