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"What's this about, John?" I... I just want you to know that I really really love you, you know? I wouldn't do anything if it wasn't out of a sense of love." You would try to tell me. Your face grew red and there was almost visible sweat dripping down your forehead.In my head, I imagined a million different scenarios that might have possibly happened to make you act this way. Maybe you broke my hair dryer after borrowing it without telling me. Maybe you made a mess in the kitchen that you felt was impossible to clean up without my help.Whatever it was, I chuckled and told you, "I love you too, John. No matter what happens, nothing could possibly change that. So go ahead and tell me exactly what you did, and we'll fix it together." I... I'm really glad to hear you say that, Sis..." You mumbled, smiling back at me.But it wasn't a normal smile. You looked... almost crazy.Without warning, you stepped towards me and roughly grabbed my head before forcing me into a kiss. You roughly pushed. Her fingers wiggle slowly. I moan against her lips. I feel my muscle start to tighten around her finger. Mom slides her finger in and out and I start to orgasm. My bottom starts humping her finger and she looks down at my naked cunt. As I finish cumming she pulls out her finger and smiles down on me. "Good touch?" she asks with a smile. I laugh. "Yes, mom that was a great touch." So Hailey, if you have any more questions about this or anything else about sex, you know you can ask me or daddy." She tells me and smiles. "I will. Thanks mom I say as I get out of the tub. I am finally in bed with my short pink nighty. I am reading my book as dad comes in to get me to sleep. "Hi baby girl. You about done reading for the night?" I yawn and look up at him. "Yep, my eyes just want to sleep now."He laughs and takes my book from me and sets it on my desk. He pulls back my covers as I roll over for him to rub my back so I can go to sleep. He lays down in my bed with me. .
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