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Chapter 21 by ID: a man ID: a man

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The Secret

Fascinated, you pressed a finger up between her pink pussylips. It was damp between them. You, of course, wanted to push the finger deeper.

But Lilith stepped away. "Okay, enough! You've seen us naked, Mom," she said over her shoulder at her mom, the voyeur. Again she wanted privacy.

You wanted the blonde at her fingertips to be willing to go further. "Will you leave?" you asked Eve Rydell.

Mom-Eve groaned and then sighed, "Okay," and stood up. She paused, though. Her expression told you the counselor was pondering something. Her daughter became impatient at her delay. (And so did your growing cock.) At last, She turned to you and, hesitating like she thought she was going to hear something she didn't want to hear, asked, "Do you want me to leave the house, John?"

"Yes. That'd be great."

She tensed. But then suddenly relaxed with a sly smile. "I'll be in the bedroom." And she walked back towards the hall. "Naked," she added. She was unbuttoning her dress again, reminding you that she wasn't wearing a bra or panties. "Just ask if you'd like some girl-on-girl, mother-on-daughter, lesbian action."

"What??"

"Mom! What are you saying!?!" Shocked, Lilith put her hands over her fully uncovered body. (Her hands did not cover much of her curves, just the barest essentials.)

"****," Eve's eyes seemed to be seeing a fantasy. "And not a game of ****.

"See you!" she said. Her butt was the last to leave.

Fretful, Lilith eased her hands away from herself as she, quite obviously, reassured herself that the home's security cameras weren't pointing at her.

But she became uneasy again as she remembered something else, "Don't listen in on us with the intercom!"

There was no reply.

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