" I said.She walked over and sat down on the pink leather chair ans smiled. I reached over turned on some music on my stereo to help us relax. I looke... through the lens and my Mom smiled and moved her legs open then close. I shot a few pictures as she stood up and put her arms over her head causing her huge breast to shake. She then bent over causing her big boobs to sag in her bra. I smiled as the camera kept flashing. "How do they look honey?" said my Step Mom. "Great, maybe you can stretch. He was surrounded by crates, no doubt containing food and supplies, anchored to the floor with straps where the crash couches would have been in a troop carrier. The whole thing was slanted, and he gripped one of the handholds in the roof to steady himself.“Hey! You ok?” Schaffer shouted.The pilot poked her head through the door that separated the troop bay from the cockpit, in the process of removing her flight headset, and looked him up down before replying.“I think so, but I’m not sure about. Just understand that you are safe with us and no one will ever try to get you into something you don’t want,” he chuckled. “And if you do want, they’ll try to discourage you.”“I heard some of them are nudists. That’s a little freaky, but I guess I understand it,” Melanie said.“I’ve never introduced you to my younger daughter, Alexandra. That’s why we’re out here. This is where her ashes are scattered.”“Oh my god!”“This is her stone. She was only nineteen when she was taken from us six years. I kissed it and tongued it, delighting in her murmur and then I was there, my face warm between her thighs, her hands running through my hair.I let my tongue touch her and felt a small jolt run through us both. I lapped and tasted and felt those swollen lips swell even further, opening to me as her mouth had. I kissed her then, deeply, letting my tongue invade her, my nose pressing to her hood. I lifted her silk-clad knees onto my shoulders and began to treat her as I had dreamed of treating.