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I had darkened the room and was sitting in between them. I had covered our legs with a blanket. I held their hands and kept their hands on my thighs. Slowly both of them moved it to hold my tool, their hands met. Both of them tried to with draw but I kept my hand on their hands. Thus both of them knew the game we were playing. After some time all of us moved to my bed room. Both Kumkum and Savita were hesitant. I asked them as to whether they would like to have some beer. Reluctantly they agreed. I went out and brought six bottles of beer and ordered food. By the time food came, we had finished one bottle of beer each. By now both were relaxed and had started talking of sex. After finishing food, we all lied down on the bed and started touching each other. Savita was looking very cute and I started kissing her but Kumkum wanted me to suck her nipple. We became free with each other. After that it became a three way game. Savita became an expert in pussy/cock sucking. Due to pregnancy,. “Kim?” Ann’s voice changed from criticism to a more seductive tone.“Yes, mom...” She answered coyly.“Did you wear the strapon for school?” Ann wondered.“It’s not our strapon, mom...” Kim denied, grinding against her mother some more.“I don’t understand Kimmi, I know a cock when I feel it,” Ann said in confusion, shaking her ass to try and feel Kim’s secret a little better. “Oh, you bought a new one? The 6-inch vibrating one I showed you?” Ann’s voice filled with excitement.“No mom, no,” Kim giggled at her mother’s efforts at guessing, “Do you remember what you said yesterday?”“That you are amazing?” Ann wondered, not understanding what her daughter wanted.“Well, I am...” Kim busted, “But that’s not the point. You said you wished I had a cock ... You wished the strapon was real...”Ann felt Kim’s embrace weakening. Confused by the turn of events, she broke free and turned around to face her daughter. The red-haired girl was a spitting image of Ann when she was younger, her athletic.
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