Jennifer smiled to see that I was letting her watch us. “Yes…” I moaned looking at Jennifer, as I was very close to my orgasm. I kept moaning an... looking at Jennifer. Seeing that I had no problem with Jennifer watching us, in fact I was enjoying it, so Jennifer quietly came inside the room. As she had opened the door a little to come inside, Dad hear the sound of it. Dad looked at the door, “Keep eating my pussy Dad,” I moaned. Dad looked at me, I looked at him, and Jennifer looked at both of. That's when I decided to stop in your shop to buy some donuts for the office. I was attracted to that smell, oh, that beautiful smell! I smelled it when I was getting out of my car in the office parking lot, and it hit me like a sledgehammer. I had to investigate. I had no choice!" Here she giggled, a sort of lunatic cackle that caused chills to run down Arnie's spine. Her cackle was echoed by the women next to her."It's a smell that you can't resist," she continued. "I was disappointed when. Mmm … Mmhh … ..Uuffff … . Mera beta bhukha hai … .. Mujhe chawal de do … .. Aahhh … Shsshhhh … .Aaah … .Aaahhh … .Lala — — — — –are jaldi kya hai, sab dunga, pehle mera kam ho jane do … . Hhhmmffff … ..Hhmff … Ssshhhh …Ab mujhe samajh me aya, ke ye harami lala meri maa ka fayda uthake chod raha hai. Mai firvi chup chap dekhta raha, bhala ek baccha tab karta bhi kya …Wo meri maa ko pichhe se chod ta raha, aur kariban 20 min bad … .Lala — — — — -aaah … Mera hone wala hai … .Ssshhh … .Ye. Feeling a draft by his legs, he stood up and found himself in a pink, lace trim nightgown. "Mother!" John screamed as he ran down an unfamiliar staircase and into a kitchen where she saw a young dark hair woman with a pageboy haircut. "You're not my mother." My name is Frank." The woman in a semi-transparent gown said. "At least it was before I woke up in my wife's body." "Martha are you there?" Came a knock on the door. Frank and John went to the door and found a curly blonde woman standing on.