Jenny startedto wave her off when mom again intervened and told her to reconsider."Your love of just one shampoo/conditioner combo is over. You're goi...g toneed more than that if you want to do it right."Jenny backed off and let the stylist walk her though it. Mom vetoed a fewthings again, but when they walked out finally, Jenny had a much heavierbag to put in the car than she planned on."Where to now?" Mom asked slipping behind the wheel and cranking theengine. Jenny took her glasses off and. I do care about you. Will you forgive me if I let you do this with me?"I was both sad and mad at the same time, and I'm afraid that the first tone that came out of my mouth was anger, "Well that's just stupid Valerie. You have no reason to ask for my forgiveness. It's not your fault that man raped you. And besides even if he hadn't done that to you, and you wanted to have sex with a guy just because you kind of care about them or wanted forgiveness, isn't a good enough reason. It has to be. Every time she touched me I was getting harder and sent chills to me and finally she pulled my inner wear aside, then my cock sprung out like spring and she was excited and said,even though it is smaller than her husband’s cock, it was perfect.She hold my cock with her hands, it gave chills to me and it was getting hotter for me from all the excitement, she pulled my cock down suddenly and gently squeezed by balls and it was a short pain and I said ahhhh, she said dont worry beta, aunty knows. Her hands explored his chest, as much a turn on for her as her firm tits pressing into his back was for him. Her sharp fingernails terrorized the skin around his pectorals. He groaned, wiggling his butt slightly into her tickling pussy hair. She gave a laughing squeal, and attacked his upper body with renewed vigor, her tormenting fingers pinching lightly here, pulling a hair, kneading his well defined muscles.Reaching down with one hand, she picked up the bar of soap and a hand towel..