I didn’t want to be reminded of a ‘shameful’ past my husband knew nothing about. But she called, and at that moment, I have no idea why I did answer the phone. I thought it might be her k** calling to talk to mine, but that wasn’t the case.“Sarah, I miss you,” she said to my surprise. I stuttered my true answer “I-I-I m-miss-d-d yo-u t-t-oo.”“The girls’ should have a playdate, at my house. It’s hot outside, and I’ve got a pool. We could talk over coffee or something.”I couldn’t say no.“Good. See you tomorrow afternoon.”The next day, I got my excited daughter ready, and disappeared into my closet and slipped on yoga pants and a v-neck shirt. We drove over, and Juli happily greeted us at the door.She was wearing a yellow halter sundress that hugged the curves I had missed. Her long straight black hair from our youth was cut to almost a bob. Surprisingly, her face hadn’t aged as much as I thought it would have. We hugged and the girls ran to the backyard. “Coffee?” she asked. This was clearly a planned piece of choreography. Two dildos appeared from nowhere and Jo took time and pleasure in gently inserting into her wet vagina – each push taking the dildo a little bit further. Tania followed suit. Jo took the lead again as she took my wife’s hand and directed towards her business area. My wife seemed to need no further instruction as she proceeded to simulate a good solid fuck. Jo gasped, and throwing her head back reached out to return the compliment to Tania. The ladies got into a rhythm and each began to finger their own clitoris. Wes and I were silent, eyes glued to the wonderful display directly in front of us. I have no idea how much time passed before both girls writhing gave way to gasping convulsions and then sighs of satisfaction. Dildos were removed and licked and an eerie quiet took over the room.Zoe broke the silence. “Fantastic ! You were all just fantastic ! That’s going to be one of the best, I’m sure. I am going to have so much fun editing.
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