I would like to say that I was overwhelmed with guilt over the way I let Harry manipulate me into cumming, but it would be a lie. As soon as Kristin arrived home that evening, I took her to the bedroom. I started kissing her without letting her even greet me or tell me about her day, and her body responded easily to my familiar touch. I pushed her onto the bed, eager to make her cum the way her father had just made me, ea...

The sun was starting to set, but the heat of summer still seared into my skin as I lay by the pool. I had started off in a bikini, but knowing that the fence was too high for nosy neighbours and wanting an even tan, I had; at one point or another in this sleepy afternoon; removed the top. My breasts rose and fell as I breathed deeply. Suddenly, the first cool breeze of the day rolled across my body, turning my exposed nip...