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You’re the only erotic one I’d even consider bringing, plus I’d miss you way too much being apart.” she said motioning for Olive to join her on the bed. She wrapped her arms around Olive waist and kissed her behind her ear. “Abs, you know I want to spend all of my time with you, but I have to run it past the parents first,” Olive said as she pressed herself into Abby’s encircling arms as she pulled her head around into a passionate kiss. Olive felt her friends hand slip underneath her shirt and find her bare breasts. As her friends’ hand encircled her tits she felt her nipples harden and press against Abby’s palms. Abigail rolled her friend over onto her back as she ran her hand along Olive’s pale white flesh, her long red hair flowing over her shoulders as a soft moan escaped her pink kissable lips. Her skin flushed at her lovers’ touch as it always did. Ever since that first night years ago when they were both young teens exploring their budding womanly bodied together. Abby had initiated it but didn’t take Olive long to catch up with her, they explored each other’s bodies as often as they could. Olive’s eyes fluttered as Abby’s hand caressed her body, touching her in the places she knew excited her. Her warm lips pressed wetly against her neck just below her ear, as she followed it by licking her ear lobe then biting it gently causing Olive to gasp and moan softly as Abby knew from years of experience what turned Olive on most. “Oh Abby, baby if you keep this up you know what’s going to happen and if that happens I’ll never get around to asking my parents anything for a long time.” Abby made an irritated noise and said “Fine but hurry up I want to feel you’re loving embrace and your sweet, sweet lips, and talented tongue. You know, the one I taught you how to use so very well. I want us to have some fun and burn a nice recent memory of you into my mind to keep me warm on those cold nights away. In the event, you won’t be able to go and I only have my mom and them to occupy me while I’m away.” as Abby kissed her one more time before she let Olive get up. “I know that, how could I ever forget what you’ve taught me. I still dream about the first time we were together and wake up needing you badly, I’m only sad that you wear me out so bad I never dream it when your here. I’d love to wake up and have you re-enact it instead of having to take care of it myself. You gave me a wonderful gift that night, one day I will figure out how to repay you for it. I’ll be right back, and I’ll do everything in my power to get them to let me go on your trip with you. Then we can get back to your needs.” Olive said as she walks out of the room she winked and blew a kiss, closing the door behind her. Walking into the kitchen remembering the details of her first time with Abby, Olive catches her mother just as she is finishing the dishes and calls to her. “Mom, listen to me, Abby is going on a little desi vacation to a family cabin with her parents and she invited me, you’ve got to let me go. is it okay with you and dad if I go?” A shocked gasp escapes her before she starts to speak. “Yes, Olive I am listening to you, I always do. But your father isn’t here so I don’t know what he’d say about it. But knowing him he’s going to say no. You know how he is. If he can’t have any fun no one else can.” she said turning towards massage Olive. Olive’s mom Karen’s auburn hair is pulled back and she’s wearing a white tee shirt and a matching white denim skirt, Olive can plainly see that her mother isn’t wearing a bra, her breasts clearly visible through the shirt as it clung wetly to her perky breasts. Her mother’s hard nipples clearly visible poking firmly against asian the damp cotton shirt straining the material and begging to be touched. Olive could hear a low steady buzzing sound coming from her mother’s pockets at least she thought that’s interracial where it came from at least, it sounded muffled nut also faded in and out also. “Holy Shit mom you’re not wearing a bra, I can clearly see your tits through your shirt, it’s soaked, you might as well be half naked. Don’t you mind me seeing you like this? Also, you should really answer your phone, you must have it on silent.” Olive sensual giggles. I am not sure if my second eruption into my sister is what put her over the edge or if she just could not hold back any longer either but she came right after me. I know she had an orgasm and a powerful one because of how she was shacking. A couple of minutes later people were filling the room. She looked around. asian I was still feeling very horny and had wanted to get home so that Ryan could fuck me silly but this new workout machine was just begging for me to christen it. Tyrone was surprised that this small beautiful white girl was asking him if she could suck his dick. I will make her so hot she will be begging me to have her." They were filling up with all that yummy milk. Dakota, on the other hand, must have a dozen different scents that she wears, which always keeps me guessing. Is all I said. Images massage flash through my head. “Nuh, ayyee.” They were leaps and bounds ahead of the research lab in one specific area; erotic exposure. She moved closer to my bed. My mother understood me. She accepted me. She wasn't a hypocritical bitch that needed to have her eyes clawed out. Fuck me hard, like you did last time.” While I stared, he must have flexed some muscles or something because his dick did a little dance. 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We got our food and sat down. Or was it 4?”