Mom reached for her daughters wrists and brought her daughters hands back up to her nipples. And again, her daughter gently, lightly, slowly touched h...r mothers nipples in a downward motion. And they became even harder. Yes, it was turning sexual, but not in the way we might think. Mom didn't desire her daughter. And the daughter didn't desire her mother. Not all sexuality is born of wanting to consume someone. Sometimes sexuality is merely the desire to feel. And most women are good at, and. I won't allow...your son!" My mind began to scream for me to run."No need to worry, the spell will see to it!" She hissed.I stood and began to pace, "I know nothing of being female, this is impossible to even comprehend!"Again she smiled, "You will, The spell will see to it."I gave the door a quick glance, "Why? Why do this to your own son? How could a mother be as spiteful as you appear to be?"She glared at me, her eyes boring into my very soul, "This family has an image to uphold. Like it or. We kissed, then I told her I had to go pee and it couldn't wait long. On my way to the bathroom she said if I wanted a bath or shower there were clean towels hanging next to the tub. I started to put water in the tub before I sat to do my toilet. After flushing, I got in the tub and started to clean, Shannon came in and asked if it was OK for her to pee while I was in the tub, I told her as long as she didn't go in the tub, I didn't mind. After she flushed she got on her knees by the tub. I kissed him harder than I ever have, and immediately reached for his rapidly growing cock. I knew he would want to leave them on long enough to enjoy the feel against his balls when he moved, and to feel the satin rubbing against his cock while I was moving against him, but it was nearly torture. I wanted to suck him so badly I could literally almost taste him. All I wanted to do was rip his cock free of the panties and grind my face into his pelvis until I tasted gallons of yummy cum.Instead.