"You're getting all grown up now, Jenny," she said, kind of happy and sad all at once."Yeah," I smiled up at her from my pillow."I was thinking we sho...ld have a little talk." Mom sat down on my bed."About what?" I wondered and she smiled back at me, brushing my blonde hair out of my blue eyes with a soft hand.My mom is very pretty and everyone says I'm going to look just like her when I really do grow up. Some people say we look like sisters, even though she's like fifteen years older than me.. It takes a long time to lose oneself in its mysteries, one must solve them, push oneself into its comfort, work out how to fit within the infinity of its nooks and crannies."There is almost nothing left of her now, Penn."Jane gently stroked Caley's face, and stroked the stone. Her eyes closed, and her breathing slowed. Her head tilted back, and she sighed, and the stone began to glow. In that darkened cave, it seemed quite bright, and as the sigh completed, Caley was still.She breathed no. He starts a hard fucking rhythm. His strong arms wrapped around her back pressing her breast against his chest. I could see milk leaking out them being pressed so hard. Karen wraps her legs around Leroy to buck back with each long stroke.They are fucking non stop for about a hour. Karen did cum more than I could ever made her do in a whole night.I could see it looks like Leroy was about to dump his cum in my wife.Karen got vocal knowing Leroy was about to cum. I was pulling myself hard while. But I did stop.I parted the lips with my fingers and leaned forward and started to lick.I felt her convulse and she cried out, "What are you doing...what are you doing to me...you can't...you might not like...oh darling...darling...oh God..."From protesting she gradually subsided and held my head to her. I wondered if it was possible that my father had never enjoyed her in this way. As I was to later learn he had tried it once and found it unpleasant and never attempted it again.For me it was.