1. Linda's discovery PART2


    Date: 2/6/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Bi-sexual, Erotica, Incest, Author: Cynthiia23, Rating: 95.7, Source: sexstories.com

    poking through her shirt and knew that, even though she could only hear one side of the conversation, it was turning her on. I held my glass out to her and she went and filled both of our glasses, finishing the bottle. It was then, that I had an idea. "Baby, let me go make sure all of the doors are locked and the lights are off outside so that I can completely relax with you. I'll call you back in about two minutes. Okay?" "Sure mom," Mark replied. "I can't wait." I hung up and looked at Anne, sitting cross legged on the couch. She let out a sound that was a cross between a laugh and a scream. "Oh my god, girl. You are so naughty," she smiled. "Okay Annie, here is the deal," I said breathlessly. "I'm going to let you listen in to this since I know it is a fantasy of yours too but you have to swear you won't say a word." "I pinky swear," she laughed, holding out her little finger. We both laughed and hooked pinky fingers. I took another swig of wine and, after a few more giggles from Anne and I, I called Mark right back. "Baby, I am going to put you on speaker tonight if that's okay," I said, trying to suppress a giggle with Annie. "Mommy wants to be able to use both of her hands when she talks to you. Okay?" I pressed the speaker button on the phone just as Mark said "Sure." I settled back onto the couch, my feet on the coffee table and the phone resting on the arm of the sofa. "Do you still have mommy's panties there with you baby?" I asked, looking at Annie, winking. ...
    "Mmmm, yes," Mark replied. "They're already wrapped around my hard cock mom. I wish you could see it." "God, I know," I said, momentarily forgetting that Anne was sitting next to me taking a large gulp of her wine. "Maybe Annie and I had too much wine tonight, but that really sounds good right now baby." "Do you think Tom and his mom have conversations like we do mom?" Mark asked. I looked at Anne and smiled. "I'm not sure. She's never said anything, but of course, I've never told her about us either," I lied as I shushed Anne from giggling out loud. "Has he ever said anything to you?" "No. Not exactly. But I know that he likes to play with her panties too. I mean like I like to play with yours." "Oh, really? And how do you know this?" I asked, looking at Anne, who was staring at the phone waiting to hear the answer as well. "You know. We talk," he laughed. "He told me that he jerks off with her panties like I do with yours, except that he has to take them from the hamper," he added being careful not to confess to his own pilfering. "I think he loves the smell and the taste, almost as much as I do." I looked at Anne and she wasn't smiling now. She had a kind of glazed-over look and was slowly sinking back against the other arm of the sofa, extending her legs out to put her feet on the coffee table like me. I began to run my hands over my tits, and down to my pussy. I didn't care that my best friend was watching me. In fact, it turned me on to share this with her, knowing that she ...
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