<div class="floatleft">(https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v2pH5SfaC70/XWUChtqFPEI/AAAAAAAAaQU/BjcSUAJshd8fVjYTLTUDSB2zmoMFQQySgCLcBGAs/s1600/18.%2BSydney%252C%2BAustralia.jpg)</div><br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Erin Sinclair<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>June 1, 9pm<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Celeste bedroom<br/><strong>Mood:</strong>loving, dominant, aroused, loving<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Mar, Celeste<br/><hr/><br/>"Because we love you..." She echoed, smiling delightedly at her wife, then smiling tenderly down at their new daughter. And she really did love the girl, and was rapidly falling in love with her as well. Little Celeste was just so<em> perfect</em>, adorable and sweet and needy and sexy as hell. Erin and Mar had a wonderful healthy sex life and relationship together, but this was thrilling and taboo but so full of love and mutual joy and delight. They needed this, all three of them, together. A family of love.<br/><br/>The Mommy couldn't help but let out a little moan as the first spank, the beginning of so much, echoed through the room. Yes, Celeste was being spanked with love and discipline, to help her grow. But it was incredibly sensual to watch the teen squirm and dance and whine, held by her Mommy so Daddy could help her remember the rules. Erin's grip was unyielding, holding the beautiful little submissive daughter in place no matter how much she squirmed or pouted or whimpered. Mommy loved her girl, and spankings were part of that love.<br/><br/>Erin's gaze was intent on Mar, blissfully happy. Their little incest game was sexy, panty wetting and breath stealing, their new daughter warm against Mommy. Watching her wife grope Celeste was a dream come true. They were going to share the girl, cover her in love and adoration and kisses and spankings. Sleep with her cuddled between them, have breakfast and swims and family dates. This was such a unique situation, but delightful and certainly seemed to meet multiple needs of all women involved.<br/><br/>The hand on her neck caused a noise part moan, part sigh of utter contentment and happiness. Her smile and eyes showed Mar the depths of happiness. "I love you Mar, my wife. Daddy." She giggled at the term, not used to it... But it fit the family they were building. And it wasn't going to change the love she had for her spouse. If anything, there were plenty of signs that bringing Celeste in to their home was going to strengthen all three of them in lovely ways.<br/><br/>Erin took her time with the kiss, slow and languid and possessive. She knew Celeste wasn't a virgin, but the feeling in the air was similar... Sophisticated older women teaching the young, eager teen... Claimed, devouring, showing, guiding, wrapping the needy girl in their love and binding souls ever tighter together.<br/><br/>Finally, she broke the kiss, smiling at her daughter. "Good girl..." Once more, the redhead used a handful of silky blonde hair to present the teen to her wife, Celeste's Daddy. Mar needed an equal amount of kisses, of course. That was only fair.<br/><br/>But then.... "Take off your dress." She said simply, though the Mommy Voice was strongly in the words, knowing Celeste would never dream of disobedience. Not now, not when the girl was excited as the rest of her family. But after their daughter stripped, Erin didn't touch the beautiful needy girl aside from a gentle hand on her waist. Instead, Mommy just looked over her soon to be lover, examining the revealed body. "Mommy loves you so much, Celeste. I'm more happy than I can say that you are living with us... Thank you.. "