Eric pulled my pussy lips apart wildly licking up and down my wet snatch up to my clit. He sucked and licked my clit like a lust crazed teenage son. ...I did not last long under my son’s passionate attack on my pussy. What drove me over the top was when I looked down at my son. In my lust filled haze I looked down my body, I looked past my tits, seeing some gob’s of my sons’ cum still on them and between them. My eyes moved down my to my stomach and seeing some more of my sons’ cum on me then. Before I could reach the second one he pulled it open, licked his lips and said, "Drop the towel". Doing as I was told, I let it fall. Shaking from nerves, I looked up and he suddenly seemed like a giant to me, then again I was barely 5'5" weighing 135 pounds so everybody seemed like a giant to me. With no hesitation, he spun me around, grabbed a handful of my ass and asked, "How can such a little bitch twink have such a big ass"? At the same time he pulled my panties to the side and slapped my. He was now a medium sized fish in a very big pond and found that his status as an ‘alien’ brought with it a level of respect for his skills far below what he was used to. It wasn’t long before he was unhappy and he was communicating this discontent to his wife. Marnie, for her part, would have none of it. She was happy with her new California address and content with her new friends and neighbors. She hadn’t worked for several years and was delighted to have most of the day to herself and her. My uneasy thoughts are put to one side when we arrive back at Jill'shouse, however, when I see a motorcycle parked outside, which Irecognise as Lisa's. I'm puzzled for a moment, until we enter the houseand find not just Lisa but also my mother drinking tea with Aunt Jean.My mother is transformed, and now wears a set of leathers identical toLisa's. To my knowledge, she has never even been on a motorcyclebefore, so this transformation from respectable banker to leather-cladbiker is all the more.