Willow wouldn't fight. Willow would go along with everything.She had done her fighting. She felt tired. She did not want to feel tired anymore. She'd ...ather go with this new sweet energy that had suddenly come over her suggestible mind. If she became a new and happy Willow, then maybe Tara — Titya - would want her again?Willow giggled along with the bimbos' brainless banter. It felt good. It just seemed the thing to do.Only when they arrived at their destination, shards of reality re-entered. After about five minutes of this treatment she was bucking under me. I dove my tongue into her love hole while rubbing her clit vigorously. She almost drowned me in all her nectar that flowed from her body. We shared a passionate kiss and I was pretty sure she was enjoying how she tasted cause she licked my face dry of her sweet sweet nectar. Which following she flipped me on my back and started kissing softly down my stomach. When she got to my basketball shorts you could already see the. How can you want to leave now?" She tried to hug me, but I pushed her away. "I don't want a friend Mother. I want a MOM and a DAD and I want to be able to see my BROTHER when ever I want to and not just a few weeks through the summer. I want us all to live together and I know that if you would at least give it a try you would be able to get over what happen almost two decades ago!" My mom lowered her head. I knew there was no way she would give in. She was the person I got my stubborn. She was so perfect that when he tried to ask her a few questions he looked like a schoolboy who had his first crush on the most popular girl in school. She was blonde and had the most seductive eyes and lips of any woman he had ever seen. Her body was a perfect specimen of an adult woman not some young bebopper. He tried his best to be professional but all he could think about was taking her in his arms and kissing her right there right then. As she talked to him he forced himself to look away.