I had to force myself to keep from smiling as I saw mom dive back down into the couch, retaking her position, eyes closed, though her hand had in fact...remained down between her legs even as she did that. "You keep an eye out," I said again, allowing my robe to fall down behind me. "I can only imagine what she might think if she were to wake up and find her own son, licking his Aunt's pussy," I stated, also not quite whispering, and loud enough to have been heard. Susan chuckled at that."You. ”She sobbed, “Wh ... wh ... why? Wh ... Wh ... what?”“We want you to be with us too, because we all want you to live with us.”Lisa jerked away from me and studied me to be sure she heard correctly, “You do?” Her voice crackled because of her tears and sobbing. She was breathing at a rapid rate.“Yes. Plain and simple, yes.”Pam said, “Yes, we do, but you have to understand what that means.”Lisa said cautiously, “I know about the sex, and that’s better than fine with me. I love to make love, and I. .. do me that way! Fuck my ass! Sodomize me! I want to get butt-fucked!” Chrissy surprised even herself by sounding like a porn starlet or something.“Well, if the lady wishes it, I’m happy to oblige my guest,” I laughed as I lubed her up good (and myself) and eased my cock into her asshole. I could see in the mirror that Chrissy bit her bottom lip when I began inching my way into her booty, but she also noticeably creamed herself in response. When Jon started fucking her throat, there were. I did not teach her, thinking that like learning to drive, it is best taught by someone else.Summer had finally arrived, and we only had the four weeks in June before she took up a summer job with a firm in London which translated texts to and from different languages. Her degree had been in French and Italian.For my part I had my work to do, and this included a trip to the States to put feelers out for our practice to expand its specialised services there for companies that wanted to get a.