What if I win? What do I get?" What do you want?" Mmm, how about some new underwear? All of mine's about shot."She broke up laughing. "Jesus, Adam, wh...re's you sense of adventure? Underwear?" Hey, I'm easy to please." I guess! Okay, underwear it is, but I get to pick it out." Okay, but plain cotton boxer briefs only; no imported silk drawers for this kid!"She reached over and shook his hand. "Deal, but like I said, you've got no spirit of adventure. Mister Vanilla."As Adam got down on his hands. I looked at my face, my body, and I knew it was me. I was not a guy looking at a woman, I was a woman looking at herself. Go to the mirror, be Claire's body. Just don't find her attitude, I hated her from the moment she tried to manipulate you."Tawanda stepped to the mirror."I know it was you that stopped the shoot defending me. I asked your buddies. All the other people there I have worked with before, you three and Claire were the only new ones. I think I fell in love with you that instant.". The champagne went down well and I relaxed into the hot water enjoying the feeling of her toes stroking my legs and tummy. I caught hold of Edith’s foot and rubbed it against me, across my tummy and my breasts, stirring my sensitive nipples that had swelled under the touch of her toes. I lifted her foot higher into my mouth and started to suck on her toes, one by one as she looked at me seductively, holding my gaze and sliding her other foot between my legs, toes wriggling as they sought my. Where was Joe anyway?! If it had been my own seventeen-year-old daughter Lisa I would have been downstairs in the first thirty seconds. Was he really going to keep watching a live sex show with his own stepdaughter? Part of me was desperately waiting for him to show up and put an end to all this. Another part of me hoped he would stay away as I sucked in one of Sara’s firm tits. I knew this was so wrong, but the thinking part of my brain had taken a break as I luxuriated in being between Sara’s.
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