She was more than a little frightened. The time was almost at hand. He would try, once again, to enter her ass. Her pussy seemed to grow wetter at the...thought, but she still could not stop the fear. She was his slave, she realized. Everything that she did was to please him. She rolled onto her stomach. Keenum caught his breath.There it was.The nicest ass he had ever seen. Perfect size, shape, skin tone. There was even a tasteful tattoo just above it, purposely creating a flaw to bring out the. " What's happening, Mom? Am I dead? Is this all a dream?" It's neither of those things, Devon. This is my gift to you."Devon scoffed at the image of her dead mother and raised her hands inthe air. "Sticking me in the body of a blonde girl with huge tits isyour idea of a gift!?" You've always thought that the grass is greener on the other side,Devon," she said with a sad look on her face, "so I wanted to give you achance to see what it would be like if you were the most popular personin your. Gently then, he urged her down upon the bed, and Mary closed her eyes, her body tensed, still afraid of being screwed, even after she had fucked her father, frightened of this new, massive cock."Take it easy," he said. "Mom keeps some creams on the dresser there, and I'll grease my prick real good, so it'll slide in easy. But after I go down on you, Mary--after I get that gorgeous little snatch flowing with your own juice."He crawled up on the bed beside her, drinking in the utter loveliness of. I did find it a bit odd to see young girls running around the garden looking like mini Mother Theresas, but they seemed happy enough, and women in black from head to toe, well whatever.And then there was Juliet and Elouise.They were Granny and granddaughter and turned up in one of those Toyota Prius hybrid electric cars. A more delightful pair you could not wish to meet, Juliet, Granny, was in her early fifties, a slim and elegant blonde and I really felt attracted to her. I’d no idea how old.