My mind exploded when our lips first made contact. His tongue entered my mouth and familiarized himself with it. His right hand held my head in place,...while his left slowly went down my back towards my ass. My hands were already under his shirt, one feeling his chest and the other his lower back. I uttered a soft moan as his hands went down my pants and touched my ass. I pulled his shift off of him and he did the same. We fell down onto the bed, both of us shirtless, rubbing our erect cocks. ”I did and was shocked, it was as slick and soft as any panty I had felt. “What do you think?” Mom asked.I nodded yes and she said, “Good, now why don’t you go get one of those pretzels you like so much and I will pick up a few things and meet you in the mall.”There was no sense discussing it, I was so bummed out. I had picked out something just for me and it ended up ruined. I rode home with Mom in a bit of a sullen mood but tried not to show it. After all tomorrow was Stacey and my birthday. Was the sudden change in plans actually some sort of genie magic? A way to ensure I added the twin’s power to my wish?“Good,” Mom replied, giving me a slightly odd look before turning to look at Amara.“And how long have you lived here? How many times have I told you to call me Eira? You’re basically family now. Even Mom would be better.”Amara gave a cute little smile and ducked her head slightly, playing up to the playful scorn.“Sorry, Mrs Ja ... Eira.”“Better,” Mom said with a smile.“Now,. I knew my dad had to of cummed inside her pussy since he was well aware that she was on birth control. Shortly after, I heard my dad getting ready for work....showering, shaving, etc, and I heard him leave as his truck pulled out onto the road. I got out of bed, and went to my dad and Susan's bedroom. I slowly pushed the door open, and saw Susan completely naked laying on the bed. She wasn't asleep, just laying there on the bed in the afterglow of sex with my dad. She looked up, and asked me.
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