M., I awoke to find that Bobby had come into Amys room through the connecting bathroom, and was beside me, with his hand on my pussy. I was excited by...his hand, and though I was tired, decided that he deserved a release. First, though, I nudged Amy, and when she sleepily asked what, I said in mock derision, do you believe this? Why you little sex-monster, she told him. You made me into one, he retorted. Okay, but just once, and back to bed with you. Were tired, I told him. I reached for his. I could almost taste the subtle but familiar odor. It must be one of those things that were characteristically associated with all the women in the same family. I breathed it in and loved it.Jane, as far as I could tell, was perfectly formed in miniature. As many women as I had known to this point, Jane's body was the most beautiful and erotic I had ever seen. For an instant I thought I had turned into a sudden and complete pedophile. But it was more than that, I was really seeing her as the. She had moved into my house after losing her job a year before and still thought of me as a 12 year old that she had to question. “Yeah im fine mom” I said as I washed the last of the dishes. As I finished my phone buzzed again, Brent. “good slut! Now I want you to take it out and suck it and send me pics” he requested. Damn really? “ok Brent” I replied. I slipped back into my bathroom and slid the dildo out of my dripping wet pussy. “oh god what am I doing? Why don’t I just say no?” I thought. " Its good to be Davey again."Mom and Dad arrived. There were tears, there were hugs and kisses. This was followed by the taking of the pulse, feeling of the forehead, looking into the eyes, and requests to say ahhh!. A strong dose of the Mom Eye signaled a finish to the Doctor Mom session.While he was less demonstrative, I could see the concern in Dad's face."You are all concerned over my health after laying unconscious for a day, and I appreciate your concern. In a sense your concern is.