“N ... No. Not really. I mean, I thought that—”“Do you mind?”I shut up and shook my head. This wasn’t happening. Or if it was, she was set...ing me up for something. And if she was, there wasn’t a lot I could do about it. I mean, you didn’t tell Clarissa Liddington she couldn’t sit next to you. You didn’t tell Clarissa Liddington she couldn’t do anything.“Great,” she said with a solar-bright smile as she sat down. Grace and Emily sat at the table in front of us. Clarissa flashed me another of. I didn't see any reason to hang back from acting on impulse. So I came up to her chair and cupped her underneath her big, firm breasts. As I massaged those fine, full titties in both hands, I asked her where Daddy was."Mmmmmmmm, who knows? Working late again, probably," Mom replied pressing my hands over her tits with her own."Great!"I bent down and kissed her hard on the lips. My tongue slithered into her warm, wet mouth, which tasted vaguely of sweet wine. She kissed me back with a passion. More

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