A glimmer of human curiosity remained. Perhaps it was the long-stilled quiet voice which had called out to her in warning, centuries ago. Returning on... last time to ask her to look at herself. Rise up to see her reflection in the water. See what this thing was that had found its way into her pussy, her ass, her hair, her ears, her mind? What was curling even now around her neck?What did it look like? What did she look like?She had to know.The warm, thick rope-like limb around her neck began to. . . your father didn't touch me for well over a year." My mom looked pained as she recounted the events between her and my dad. Her eyes started to mist."When it went on for almost a year and a half, I finally decided I had enough. So . . . one day, Jeremy came over while you were still at school. He could see something was bothering me. After enough prodding from him, I finally revealed the situation between me and your father. Honey, it felt so good to finally open up to someone. To tell a. ” as he came to me, I kissed him as deeply as I have ever kissed a person, my tongue danced with his, then I began to lick his cheek, nose, and around his lips to sample the flavor. then I remember his cock must be covered in fuck juice so I flipped him over and inhaled his cock to get a taste of us. once I had him cleaned up, I looked at him and said “So now that you’ve had desert (me), you want me to order a pizza?” The next day, when Rick got home from school, he immediately removed all his. I quickly glanced around to survey things, thinking that any second masked gunmen would jump and try and rob me.She casually tossed her skirt on to the couch and quickly stripped out of her wet blouse and her brasserie, tossing both on to the couch as well. She did a slow pirouette to show me everything she had.“Come on,’ she teased, as she stepped in my direction, “Let’s have some fun.”She looped a finger into the waistband of my swimming trunks.“These have to go,” she declared, as she tugged.