Her tongue found her clit and her fingers slid easily into her moist opening. Janice took Katie’s hands and squeezed. XXX Too weak Katie didn’t protest. “Oh yes.” Janice said her own pussy throbbing and eager to feel the strap-on rub against her clit. She liked the sweetness of the wine but it was strong. “Relax baby,” she said and slowly the head was in. “Hey honey,” Harold said on the other end his voice distant. She rubbed the residue cream from her hand on the shaft and guided it to Katie’s tight asshole. Katie was unsure of how to react. Not what Janice had expected she shrugged. Janice couldn’t believe what she was thinking but seeing her daughter naked with the glow of the candles dancing off her body, the wine influencing her better judgment and the smooth silky feeling of her breasts she found
