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A Good Time She'll never Remember

Date: 11/1/2015, Categories: Fetish, Interracial Sex, Mature, Author: eprise01, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

off her, expecting to find cum dripping from her body. Instead she saw her clothing on and nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary. Sliding around until she was sitting on the edge of the bed, she recomposed herself and got up, crossing the room to the door, which was open, and stepped into the hallway. Her mother's bedroom door was closed and she moved closer, leaning against it to listen for voices on the other side. Nothing was there. She tried the door knob and slowly opened the door. The room was empty. Then she heard the car pull into the driveway, so she closed the door and went out into the living room. Just as she sat down the front door opened and there stood her mother, bags of groceries in her arms. "How was school today, dear," her mother asked. Heidi stared at her mother like she was seeing her for the first time. "Heidi? Sweetheart, are you ok?" "I........I.........I'm fine," she stammered, recalling what she'd witnessed earlier. "You just now getting home, mom?" she asked. "Well, yeah. I had to stop and get something to eat for supper tonight," she said as she crossed the room and set the bags on the table. "Are you ok?" she asked again. "Huh?" "I said, are you ok?" "I guess so." "What's wrong dear," her mom asked, concern laced in her voice. "Nothing, I guess. Just a bad dream." Perhaps it was a dream, and perhaps it wasn't, but she was never sure. She found herself staring at her mother whenever her back was turned, trying to imagine if her mother was ... indeed the same as she was, with a dick hanging between her own legs. Over the next couple of weeks things settled down to a more 'normal' routine and she decided that it was indeed a dream. It had to be. She never spoke about it to anyone and tried her best to f***e it out of her mind. It has worked..................... ...............until that day of her appointment with Dr. Hawthorne, that is. Chapter 6 "Well, don't just stand there," Samantha was telling her. "Come on in." "Thanks," said Heidi. "You're sure I'm not interrupting anything today?" "I'm sure. I'm glad you decided to come over for a while. It gets lonely around here and James is off tending to the final papers for the sale and I've got to be at the banker's around 4 this evening to give him my signature. Once that's done the sale will be final and I can get back to a 'normal' life again. But then again, what's 'normal' around here?" she laughed. "I had some free time today and thought it would be nice to visit for a while. We've not had any time together for a long time now and a visit between best friends is always a good cure for loneliness, isn't it?" "Yes, it is," agreed Samantha. "Would you like something to drink?" "Yes, I think I would. How about some Pink Lemonade?" That was all it took. Heidi walked over to her best friend, took her hand, and the two of them headed towards the bedroom. Once there they both disrobed and fell upon the bed, entangled with each other, groping each other, kissing each other, ...