You closed the door and smiled at your son. You loved all of them with all your heart and if someone dares to hurt any of them they have to pray you wouldn't find them.
"Tim is such an understanding son. He tries so hard for his family." Your smile became sad. You remember when Harold left you when you became pregnant and the stress made Heather have sometimes this bi-polar tendency at times thanks to it. Both of them are trying so hard to share any kind of burden you have.
You snap out of the thought. After all you just here to take a break and let the stress go for a bit before going back to being a mum.
You stand in front of the full-body length mirror in your daughter's room. You had bra-strap long bronw wavy hair, D-cups, firm butt and smooth skin. You were wearing an off shoulder long-sleeved red top, black jeggings, and brown flats. You took off the top revealing your dark blue bra. You ran through your hands through your forearms, and then your breasts. "You are really maturing sweety." You praised through your borrowed voice. You cupped them and let out a cute moan. Starting to feel aroused by the second you took off the flats. and unzipped your pants. You saw a matching panty on yourself.
You stroked your pussy through the fabric and let out a moan again. You took off both your bra and panty, and you saw your temporary pussy. You licked your lips, and then your fingers and lied down the bed. You started to run your hands through your body, you cupped your breasts, and caressed your ass. You started feeling wet and plunged two fingers into your vagina.
You started fingering slowly, and fastened the pace with each thrust. "Ah, so good to be young for a bit!" you moaned. "You are so full of energy Heather!" You started to feeling the pressure, and with a cry you let out the cum. You licked it from your finger, and let out a pleasent humm.
After basking in the afterglow, you stood up with a satisfied smile on your lips. "Thank you Heather your a good daughter." And with that you cleaned up, put on her clothes again, lied down the bed again and exited her body.
You saw your daughter sleeping on the bed with peacefull expression on her face, you kissed her on the forehead. "Sweetdreams." and you exited her bedroom.
"That felt good." You put your hand to your chin in thought. "I should reward Timmy for being a good son!
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