The other two turned to leave the room. “Where are you two going?” I asked and motioned for them to lie down beside me. They smiled and got in bed...with me. They told me they had hoped I would allow them to be with me but were afraid to ask. They started kissing my neck and breasts, while running their hands up and down my body. Azola had gotten her head between my spread legs and was kissing around my pussy. It was making me so wet. I finally reached down and took her head and placed it on my. I want you to think about her habits, herspeech, her mannerisms, how does she dress, how does she put on makeup, who are her friends. Now here is the difficult part. You aregoing to go to sleep, and the next time you wake up you won't be Ameliayou will be Patricia. Remember you are Patricia. You remember Ameliabut only as your mother. You are Patricia not Amelia. Do youunderstand?" I am Patricia."Mom really enjoyed her trip to the salon. She started going moreoften. To my surprise she. .. Well, I should go wait on the deck. They’ll probably be here soon.”“All right.” Lara smiled as she took a deep breath, leaning close. “That was his first time for that, too.”“Good for him.” Did he come in your mouth?Lara patted my shoulder. “Aw, you won’t have to wait long for yours, Matt.”“I know.”“What a great day! I guess I’ll take a little walk in the woods. See you in a bit!”I made my way back to the house, once again feeling strange. I shoved the sensation aside, not wanting to dwell. Jennifer’s white breasts seemed to want to leap up into the air and straight into Adam’s mouth. His tongue was already very hungry for the feel of those puffy areolae in his mouth. Adam looked down at her blonde pubic hair and the incredible folds of her pussy lips launching out of her clitoris demanding to be touched and sucked and fondled. His gaze continued on down to the bottom of her beautifully tanned legs then he stepped forward and pulled her tightly into his own body.Jennifer could.