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the Night Whispers Index -1
Date: 9/10/2015, Categories: First Time, Mature, Taboo, Author: stif266, Rating: 91, Source: xHamster
towel around my breasts, the bottom barely covering my crotch, and opened the door. Kira was standing with a sad look on her face. I softened immediately. "Look..." I started. "Mom ... I don't want you to be mad at Dex ... please ... there's more..." Dear God, I thought, what other secrets might my daughter tell me now? She led the way into the living room and sat down, looking sullen. I sat next to her, not concerned that might daughter's eyes could easily draw to where my hairy pussy was easily viewable under the towel. She kept her gaze forward and started to speak. "I kinda encouraged him ... after a while. It was sort of a game, like ... I'd put my underwear on his bed and he'd give it back the next day..." I stared at her and said nothing. "And he..." she swallowed, then continued, "he started giving them back to me with ... with his stuff on them..." "His ... stuff?" I felt my stomach turn over. Kira nodded meekly. "Yeah..." "Kira..." "I know, Mom ... We shouldn't have ... but ... it was fun, okay? Like ... it was just fun ... just a game..." "But ... but ... Kira ... he's your b*****r!" "I know," she said, her voice plaintive, "I didn't notice at first, but when I did ... we joked about it. It was only fair, since I was giving him the panties with my stuff on them ... and ... I wanted to know about it, you know? Like ... what it was like..." "My God, Kira ... don't ... tell me you ... tasted it..." Kira shrugged, "it's not bad..." I shuddered, trying to keep the images from flooding into my brain. I stammered several words, trying to state a coherent thought, found myself unable to do so. Kira finally said weakly, "are you mad at me, Mom?" "Kira, I..." I almost said that I was, but I found that not to be the whole truth. "I don't know ... No ... No, I'm not mad. I ... I've always told you and your b*****r to express yourselves ... freely, to feel free to explore your ... urges ... without feeling shame or guilt ... I just ... I never ... never in a million years..." "Yeah..." Kira said, sounding just a little more confident, "I know ... me either ... but ... Mom, I don't like making you mad, and I knew if you ever found out, you'd hate me ... but..." I cut her off. "I don't hate you, Kira. No, never that. I love you, no matter what. This is just ... This is i****t ... of sorts. Kira ... it's i****t." "But we haven't done anything!" My daughter became defensive. "Just the panty thing ... that's all! Just a game!" "Kira, you've let him sniff and lick your panties ... panties which touched your privates, and you did the same with his semen ... I don't hate you, I'm just ... I don't know how to make that okay!" Kira grew quiet and returned to staring at her feet, downtrodden. She all but whispered, "sorry..." I finally collected myself and let out a long ...