<div class="floatleft">(https://c4.wallpaperflare.com/wallpaper/910/916/865/looking-at-viewer-women-elizabeth-turner-model-wallpaper-preview.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>June 1, 9 pm.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Home<br/><strong>Mood:</strong>Pure excitement!<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Erin, Mar<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Celeste only caught bits and pieces of the conversation between Mar and Erin, Daddy and Mommy. She kept her ears trained for anything that involved her, mostly so that she didn't miss a command (or a compliment), but she'd been too absorbed in what she was doing -- in what was being done to her -- to pay very close attention. A girl could only focus on so many things at once, particularly in a situation like this, one in which she'd never found herself before. One that lit a fire in her body and mind like nothing else had ever done. She suckled on Mommy's breast, kissing it, slurping it. Never biting, though once or twice she felt the urge.<br/><br/>She had no desire to cause pain, though, and while a small nip -- a relatively innocent one -- might not cause<em>Mommy</em>much pain, Celeste suspected that it result in some considerable discomfort for herself. So, she let her lips and tongue have all the fun, while her pearly white teeth looked on jealously.<br/><br/>One of her hands, meanwhile, had found its way to Mar. She didn't know exactly which part of her Daddy she was touching -- sometimes her fingers latched onto something hard, abs maybe, and other times something soft. No doubt a breast. But it didn't matter. All that mattered was that she was feeling<em>both</em>of her new lovers, her Momma and her Daddy. Her owners.<br/><br/>Celeste's thighs parted easily enough; she didn't know who parted them for her. It didn't matter. They were open, they were ready for whatever was coming. Soon enough, she found out. When Mar's fingers touched her pussy, the girl lifted her mouth from Erin's breast just long enough usher a breathy gasp of delight. A whimper followed; her legs squeezed shut, but only for a split second. Celeste forced them back open an instant later. Her mouth found Erin's nipple again, lips sealing tight around that sweet little thing.<br/><br/>She was vaguely aware of the kissing go on above her head, slightly more aware of her searching hand, exploring Mar's body. But mostly, she focused on Erin's breast and the finger pumping in and out of her pussy. The girl moaned while it happened, her hot breathing spilling out on Mommy's chest while it did. She wiggled, twisted, bounced her pretty butt on the older woman's lap. While all this was going on, her hand continued its exploration. It snaked around Mar's body, downward along her hips until finally it managed to squeeze partway between the mattress and her Daddy's muscular, fleshy ass. Not naked, perhaps. Not yet. But that didn't deter the girl. Her fingers dug in, squeezed. Just because<em>her</em>ass would be the one that got abused in this relationship did not mean that she couldn't enjoy what her Mommy's and Daddy's had to offers.