Could she forgive that? Would she ever be able to forget that, probably not? On one occasion during the long night when he was out of it she lay her ...ead on his chest. She pulled open the gown he was wearing. His chest was hairy, not like Turner’s almost nude chest. Martin had a good hairy chest, not too much hair but enough to make him look manly. She rubbed her hands through his chest hair. It had a good feel. She looked at his belly. Turner’s had been rock hard, abs of steel. At first she. ” I nodded as I had reached out to Pops seeing all the colors coming from him. Then I noticed something strange. It appeared as if part of Pops power was cut off. Shaking my head I could see that the ability to actually see the power of another was turned off. Shrugging I reached out and gently opened it up then I withdrew, no sense getting smacked again.We went for a few more hours, Pops showing me how to change my signature. We were finally finished when Pops gasped out. “What in the hell?”. "John, it is not even hard." Lauren said as she touched my cock. Her soft touch made my cock start to get hard. "Oh look! it is getting bigger." Lauren said excitedly. "Dang, Lauren, how bout you take off your clothes and see how big it gets." John said. Lauren did as she was asked and removed her clothes. She was not half bad looking. A petite Five foot tall, small pointy tits, cute beaver, cute ass, flat tummy. For a woman in her early sixties she was in good shape. I was surprised she was. And I love owning and controlling women! Now Sally was still thrashing around from her big O and I grabbed mom's hair and lifted her off her daughter's cunt."Good work mom! Soon you're going to be a great cunt licker." As I was talking I had my other hand buried in Sally, I came out with my fingers drenched in her juices. I moved my fingers under mom's nose and started rimming her nostrils, "Sniff, snort up some pussy juice, I want it in your nose! Tonight you'll sleep smelling your daughter's.