"Glenda scoffed, "That ain't true. First, there was Kathy, then that busty little barmaid Shawna brought home. Denise, wasn't it? She married that cou...ty deputy."Sue was smiling, "Steve was hardly without a special friend from the time he moved in. I had to wait my turn to get him. But I didn't let him go."Steve was grinning, "When she came to meet me that first morning, our good friend and neighbor, Ruth, was wearing a sexy gown. This luscious creature, Sue, came to our little patio in a. Please refrain from calling me Mrs. Dryden. We are family now, and I hope you feel comfortable calling me mother. If not, Polly will do fine. Hamilton hopes you will call him Dad. I do too." She flicked her napkin just so, and it landed perfectly across her lap. Polly Dryden had lots of class, and plenty of steel in her.We were going to get along. I could tell."Ok ... Mother..." I giggled just a hair when I said it het first time. Polly smiled at me like I had given her the world's best. It fell to the floor. Next she unbuckled my belt, unzipped my slacks and pulled them and my shorts down at the same time while lowering herself to her knees in front of me. I was almost fully hard and my six and a half manhood sprung up in front of her face. There was already a drop of pre-cum at my piss slit. Sue put her hand around my shaft and gave the end of my prick a little lick. "Ummmm." Even in her hand, I could feel it jump as she did. "I still remember the last time we showered. It was then that I felt Brandy's bare foot press into my crotch, gently grazing my flaccid penis. I raised an eyebrow at her, and was rewarded with a wicked smile from behind her water glass as she raised it to her lips. From the corner of my eye, I could see her smile as she began kneading my cock to hardness with her pretty toes. I accepted the cork and then the first pour with slight distraction, as I felt the blood swelling me uncomfortably inside my pants. Apparently, I had been resting at.