During all of the remembering, and the large sips of wine, her mind kept drifting further back to her daughter's pre-orgy wedding ceremony, at the Mex...can Consulate. She especially thought about the bold, very naughty actions of the Mexican Official Witness, and the way he'd run his hand up under her skirt, from behind, all during the ceremony, and how he had explored her whole bare crotch with his fingers, and then had shoved two of them up her ass, all of this having been done without a word. It brought back the times as a teenager Ruby had shared her bed with some girlfriends. Her first sexual encounters were lesbian. She thought those feelings were buried but it didn't seem so. Eric was right. Sara's cunt did look tasty.Eric then places a hot tongue on the quivering pussy lips. He licks and swirls in as deep as possible. His sister's hips were gyrating with the movements."Damn!" Ruby sighs softly, "I always knew you would have tongue for cunt lovin', son." The lusting mother. After stepping into the shorts he turned and saw her eyes open. "You've got a nice butt," she grinned. But when she saw the front of his shorts sticking straight out at her she quickly turned away. He turned off the lamp on the small table next to the bed and lifted the covers to climb in next to her. The light from the full moon outside filtered through the tiny window enough to allow him to see her tee shirt high on her hips. Below it he saw the bottoms of her pink buttocks. He knew it was. My creator has blocked me from disclosing that. Please excuse my inability to explain further.”Did I hear this correctly, was it asking for forgiveness? I looked over at Nick’s stone face expression, I couldn’t tell if he was in the same confused state I was in. Machines didn’t ask for forgiveness, they simply didn’t respond if they had no information, or say access denied. They didn’t say they were sorry for not giving it, or volunteering why and who had placed the block. That was an emotional.