I nibbled on her nipple and she had an orgasm. Her body shaking as much or more as her daughter’s during their orgasms. We kissed deeply. And Crissy...moved to lie next to me.Michelle moved to my cum covered cock to lick it. Richelle spoke up. “Po, mom, my friend Arra wants to come over now. Mom you know she is a dear friend and mom, her and I have been intimate. Po will you help me make Arra a complete woman like you helped me?”“Well so much for me getting off,” I said. Crissy added, wait my. If anyone comes down the hallwayarmed, we will shoot hostages!" Absolutely, we'll send someone in!" No cops!" We don't have..." I'll go," Holly heard Ivy's voice."Ma'am we can't..." someone argued."She's not a cop," I told the person. "Please let her get me this. Ihave maybe five more minutes to stabilize the girl. She's been bleedingtoo long already!" I told him as I heard her begin to cry less."Fine, send the doctor!"I waited at the door as two of their men went outside with genuinetoddlers. Aunt said leave it but its harder in the morning. (she was right ,she always is but thats for later)we started to clear things away when bridge over trouble water was on the stereo(thats how old we were)she suggested we dance.so i agreed .well that slow dance was everything.whether it was the drink ,night or me.i guess it was just the moment.the years of fantasy and wishing all came together at that time.we moved slowly together to the music.she looked at me like never before.i stroked her hair. A good night's sleep would sort everything out. A week and a half down; there couldn't be much longer left. Shaking my head at the bizarre situation I found myself in, I touched my hand to the door and stepped into my apartment."Hello Cindy," said K, waiting for me in the lounge. "We need to talk." Mom!" I squealed when I saw her. She met me in the middle of the room in a properly matriarchal hug.A few minutes later we were relaxing in the lounge. I poured her a glass of wine and took one for.