Her tongue darted in and out of my mouth until she finally said, “Do you want me to fuck you?”
“Desperately,” I responded. XXX I waited patiently, the distinct smell of Karen’s cunt lingering on my face. She said, “Wait here,” and went inside. I slid the thin top of the bottle in my very wet pussy. Truth or dare?”
“Truth,” I said. This frustrated me greatly until I finally asked, “Why, Mistress Megan?”
“All good things come to those who wait,” she said philosophically. It made my pussy damp, knowing the power I had. When I said nothing, she added, “Speaking of things between my legs.”
I blushed, understanding completely what she was implying, and said nervously, “But Mom is right down stairs.”
“So?” she asked. WEDNESDAY FEBRUARY 5th: Almost Caught…Mom is a dyke?
