Wednesday, August 3, 2016

July 30, 2016: Daphnes Girls here for a Swim

Mw sent her favorite driver, Doreen to pick up the girls. I can only imagine how much that thrilled them. Nonetheless they arrived around 3:00 on Wednesday. Mw had me standing naked in the foyer with my legs spread, hands clasped behind my head, and tits thrust forward. They bounded into the house not knowing whether to run to me or scream in awe at the sumptuousness of MW's home. Delilah was the first to come to me, giggling at my provocative stance and boldly touch my nipples, sending shivers down my body. Mw released me from my pose and I hugged both of them. 

She led them upstairs to a guestroom where they could change into their swim suits while I went to the kitchen and put cupcakes that I previously baked and glasses of lemonade on a tray. When they came down I presented the tray of goodies to them bending over and letting my tits dangle close to their faces. My cunt just throbbed from doing that. Delilah had a cute little bikini, and shades of gold and pink sweetly showing off her developing breasts, Misha looked very sassy in a green bikini. 

After munching on cupcakes downing a lemonade we all went out to the pool, including Mw. A few minutes later Dominique joined us and MW introduced her and explained her position in the household. For this occasion, Dominique had purchased water toys that she thought the girls would enjoy. We frolicked in the pool for well over an hour and then came inside to escape the heat of the day, well into the upper 90s. After a brief rest we all went back. More playing. There was ample opportunity for contact with the girls.  I'd scoop them up one at a time, hold them in my arms and bounce them up and down in the water. I even stole kisses from both of them. Delilah “accidently” touched my  nipples more than once and at one time I had my hands cupping her butt cheeks and swirling her around in the water. 
When we got out the second time, i brought the girls up to the guest room where they initially changed. I suggested that they take showers and I’d do their hair and rub them with aloe lotion. However, after about 10 minutes of pampering Misha decided she wanted to go back in the pool.
That left Delilah and me alone. I asked to bathe her but she decided she'd shower them I could fix her hair. When she was finished, she called for me and I found her wrapped in a towel and seated on the vanity stool. I did her hair, stroked her neck and kissed her again. She turned back to kiss me and when she did the towel slipped off her. I think she did it on purpose. We kissed then I cradled her in my arms and led her to the bed. She put her arms around my neck while I kissed her ears, shoulders, breasts and nipples. I told her how precious her body was and wanted to touch her pussy. she never really answered and i took that as a yes. I palmed her pussy and whispered for her to show me how she could cum. I encouraged her to please touch me, anywhere, my tits, nipples, pussy, hair, anything. She cupped my tits, I sucked hers while I played with her, then slowly slid to her pussy and began circling her clit with my tongue. I wanted to be her whore, her slut. This went on in some variation or another for quite some time, massaging her clit while kissing her mouth, slowly slipping a finger in her. She moaned, I told her to relax, enjoy and cumm. Squeaking out little moans, she did. I gently kissed her pussy then held her.
I laid back and guided her hand to my cunt. Her touch was tentative but oh so good. I told her to put her fingers in me. She did but her motions were uncoordinated. I guided her hand until she was in me. She said Daphne told her I was a whore. I told all that was true and I wanted to be her whore.  She asked if this made me feel good. I told her yes to keep doing it, to do more, deeper and faster. I kept pushing her hand in deeper. I told her to call me a whore. She did. I kept guiding her, telling her I was a bad woman and needs a black girl to make me cumm. I talked about how bad I was and her hand in me made me feel good, encouraging her anyway I could.
At some point through this buildup, Misha came into the room to see what was going on. She screamed “OMG you’re fucking her!” She jumped up on the bed to get a closer look and I pulled her face to mine and kissed her then pulled her mouth to my nipples and told her to please bite them. As soon as she did, I came like a banshee. I hugged both of them. They giggled. Misha said I was as bad as her mom said I was.
As I sat up, I saw Mw standing across the room by the door. She laughed then came to the girls and hugged them, telling the girls she was proud of them. What I found out later was Mw intuitively knew what was going on in the bedroom and finally encouraged Misha to go take a look.
We went downstairs and I put the meat sauce that I’d prepared earlier in the day on the stove to heat and prepared the spaghetti noodles. The girls talked incessantly and asked if I could come see them and if they could come back over again. Mw said all of that would happen. After dinner Mw called for Doreen to pick the girls up.  
Hope you approve. Kisses, e.

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