"I like wearing these shirts before going to bed, they are very comfortable for me." Tracy giggled. I thought they looked very hot on her. I mean her ...its stood proud with pointy nipples sticking out, plus I am pretty sure she was not wearing panties. She found some sweat pants for me. We decided to watch a movie before bed and got on the couch under a blanket. Tracy was acting more like a girl my age rather than a woman my mom's age. We were eating popcorn when I dropped on and reached for it. That's about it," she sighed. "But we're not lesbians ... I guess you could call us bisexual, but somehow I don't feel like I am. I mean, we ... did things when Ben was there, then after ... it just happened one day when we had been crying, and we still do it. We talk about him all the time."Taking another sip of wine, she said, "Thank you for the wine, but I almost feel guilty for drinking it, since it's so expensive, but it helps with..." Shrugging, she started again, "Caitlin dated a couple. If she tried to grow her hermaphrodite-cock, it would swell into the small space, not above to grow larger than an inch.I pictured it so clearly in my mind and...Lusty power surged out of me. In a flash of pink shimmers, a gold belt appeared around my mother's waist. I shiver of awe washed across me. I shoved my hand back down and felt what I had imagined, the little cup over her clit, leaving her pussy and asshole free to be fucked.“What?” Mother Azuliana gasped. “Now, what is that over my. I imagined his hot white load spraying all over my pussy and I circled my hips, my aching clit begging for any kind of contact.He finally spoke again, his voice steady and determined, “You are such a good little fuck. Good girl, letting me spray my hot cum all over you like that. For being such a good girl, you may remove one hand from the window pane and slowly wipe your cunt juice off your leg. Lick it from your fingers.”I was being tortured. I wiped from mid-thigh all the way up to my puffy.