. he hasn't even called to tell me he got there safely," she sobbed. "I ... I think I'm losing him, Marge. Oh God, what have I done..." Losing him ... Jen, what the hell ... what do you mean, what have you done? What's happened?" Marge, I've done something awful," she cried."Jen, put on a pot of coffee and try to pull yourself together, I'll be over in twenty minutes and you can tell me what this is all about." Okay," she sniffled before hanging up.Tara and Laura sat on the balcony of their hotel room. It had been an action packed day with thirty-six holes of golf and dinner with Jack and Ken afterward. Now it was time to sit back, relax with glass of wine, and catch up on some sibling gossip, but what was even more important to Tara was finding out why Laura had been acting strange every time she was around Ken."Okay, sis, spill it. What's going on? I saw the way you looked at the picture of Ken's wife yesterday and you've been acting bizarre all day today, especially when Ken is. Emma started to unzip my dress, stroking my face and hair before doing it. I allowed my hands to fall to my sides as she unzipped it all the way and removed it. Standing in just my stockings and underwear, she looked at all of me and with one finger, touched both of my breasts, running the finger over my nipples. I trembled as she fingered the top of my black bra and squeezed both nipples gently. They were still very hard and erect. I looked at her as she also removed my bra, sliding the straps down my shoulders, kissing my shoulders as she unclasped the back of it. With nothing covering my large breasts, Emma stood looking at them, stroking them as I looking back at her. Removing her skirt, I could see she had matching white knickers on and cream stockings. She could already see I had black knickers and stockings on and asked me to remove my lace knickers, so she could see my pussy for the first time. I obliged and asked her to do the same. As we stood looking at each other, I could.
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