Finally, Jennifer could be everything she really wanted to be. The kind of freak she was all along.“Well, honey. Whatever it is that you feel like d...ing; go right ahead. After admitting your fantasy about Mark to me I told you how much it would turn me on to just watch you, so that’s what I’m gonna do for the time being.”Again Jennifer heard what Tim said, but almost as if in a dream. She would thank him for his surprise later.Jennifer looked at her son’s cock. It had to be at least 8 inches.. She would have to be very careful, working the conversation around to it subtly so that the woman got the idea without any definite suggestion from Caroline. Maybe with the help of that magic genie in the gin bottle, the way it had happened the first time with Darleen. Maybe just a little mild sex to begin with, just some feeling up or tit sucking until the girl got so hot that she would be receptive to more serious, and more enjoyable, amusements.Or--what about Helen Ramsey?If she's making it. ”“Very well.” He excused himself and went to his cabin. Before he got there, he could hear them. It sounded like the two were taking turns thumping against his door. They were also making a noise he hadn’t heard before. When he opened the door, both surged out and wrapped their tails around his arms. The immediately began to rub their heads against his chest. This was unusual. Well he wasn’t sure there was anything about the situation with the eels he could call usual. He took a few seconds to. God, I had forgotten how petite yet perfect her little body was. She kicked off her shoes and let them fall to the floorboard as she scooted in and leaned towards me.I did the same, leaning in and kissing her. The first kiss was just a brush of our lips, nervous and awkward; the next one, she locked her lips onto mine. Slightly startled, I jerked backwards a bit, but she stayed attached to my lips. I leaned backwards with my back against the door, and moved my right leg up til it was running.