She also suggested that I might try to become more intimate with my mother when I went home, since she and my mother had been enjoying lady love ever since they were the age of Mary Lou and me. Mary Lou
and I almost fought over who would get to lick her mother’s pussy first,
but Aunt Betty settled it by pulling me up to her breasts, which she had
bared. xxx April’s Friendly Family, Part 2
Mary Lou and I became very familiar with each other’s bodies that summer,
but we always made sure we were alone and would not be detected by her
mother or her sisters. The next summer we were a little bolder with our playfulness, not bothering
to go to the sewing room, or be sure we were alone in the barn. Aunt Betty writhed in pleasure at the loving that her daughter and niece were giving
