'T-A-M-M-Y.' Well? Go ahead with the trick!" she prompted, but I was too stunned as a cold rush bristled the heckles of my neck.T-A-M-M-Y??Tammy??Timm...'s dead sister??I thought she somehow looked familiar--just like in all the family pictures around the house! I was a budding skeptic about ghosts and spooks but suddenly I was an official foxhole convert. O Mother of Shit--!!I braced to takeoff."Timmy, you were teasing again!" she chided as I pedaled back from the pretty apparition. "Timmy,. My hands went down her back to her hot ass cupping both cheeks in my hands pulling her closer to me. My cock sprung to life again. Mom soon pushed me away telling me that we should get something to eat and cleaned up first before we played some more. I told her I already have what I want to eat and pushed her back onto the bed. She laughed telling me that she knew what I had in mind. I parted her legs and looked at her glistening pussy, no hair, and smooth lips and knew I had to taste her. Roxie quickly moved one knee over his legs, so that he was locked in. He was propped on his pillow and partially against the headboard. All he could see now was her reddish/brown/yellow-patterned plaid skirt, and nothing else. She had scooted up to his face, inches away. She lifted her skirt and gave him a spectacular close-up view of her pussy: Bald and slightly chaffed from fucking his big cock; traces of their cum rested in the folds of her pussy lips like a cream-filled eclair.“What are you. Noneof that translated to me being actively uncomfortable being covered inclothing, though."I happen to have a reason for not wanting to wear anything too flashyon this occasion." ...And what would that be, my queen?" Abigail asked. Her face waspinched with worry, and her tone was cautious. At least her words werepolite."It is quite simple," I said, my lips pulling ever so slightly up at thecorners. "Today I will be paying you a home visit."Again, Abigail opened and closed her mouth. She lifted.