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Wendy & Tommy Playing Together - Part 1

Date: 11/10/2014, Categories: First Time, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: Mark234-satx, Rating: , Source: xHamster

silently gasped. She could see her mother was taking her time to adjust the fit. She could feel her mother’s eyes gazing at her intently as she sat there wringing her hands in her lap nervously. “We need to talk about those pictures,” her mother said in a low, soft voice. “You shouldn’t have come into our room snooping, Wendy.” So her mother had seen them spread all over her bed after all! Wendy trembled with fright, tears streaming from her eyes. “Mommy, I…” but she couldn’t say more. What could she say? “Does your b*****r know about them, Wendy?” her mother said in a low, soft voice. Shyly she nodded her head. Her heart thumped like a lead weight in her chest. She sat there, shivering, and despite the fear she felt, she still couldn’t pull her teary eyes from her mother’s tits. Her mother sat next to her on the bed. Wendy flung herself into her mother’s arms, “I’m sorry, Mommy,” she sobbed. “I didn’t mean to snoop. I won’t do it again.” Her mother wrapped her arms about the shaking little girl, smoothing the soft, red hair of her head. Wendy pressed her face into her mother’s chest, she had surprisingly firm tits Wendy thought, sobbing softly. “Don’t be upset, baby,” her mother whispered. “You have nothing to be upset about, you aren’t in trouble.” She drew back from her mother her eyes down cast in shame, still softly sobbing. Her mother was smiling, her green eyes glittering with brightness. “It was only a matter of time anyway,” her mother said.”We were waiting until ... you and your b*****r were older, but I see there isn’t any reason for waiting now.” At first the words had no meaning to Wendy, then she began to realize what her mother said, puzzlement reflected on her innocent face. Her mother laughed softly and hugged her tightly to her chest again, then held Wendy away, peering at her intently. “What did you think about those pictures, Honey?” “I…well, Mommy I…” Wendy cast her eyes down with shyness. “Were they exciting to you?” Wendy nodded her head, her face blushing. “Which ones did you like the best?” Wendy swallowed hard, but couldn’t find any words to reply. Her mother stood up, still wearing just a lace bra and a short skirt. She pulled her daughter to her feet. “Come and show me,” her mother said, pulling Wendy into the hallway. As her mother entered her bedroom, Wendy hesitated, but her mother tugged at her hand. “Come on, Honey,” she said, smiling. “Don’t be afraid, show me the pictures you like best.” Wendy stood next to her mother, trembling and not yet fully understanding what was happening. Her bed was covered with the photographs. “Show me, Baby,” her mother said, in a strangely husky voice. Wendy pointed her finger. It was a picture of her father on the bed, his cock very hard. “Is that the only one, Sweetie,” her mother whispered. Again Wendy pointed. The picture this time was of her mother, leg cocked on the bed, hips arching out, her cunt fully exposed. She pointed again, this time to one of her father and the other man ...