Sherry laid down on her back on the other side of me and I kissed down her body until I reached her pussy and began doing to Sherry what I had done to...Nora. Sherry tasted different then Nora. While Nora’s taste was sweet with a hint of lemon, Sherry’s pussy tasted more like a warm beer. No matter the taste, it’s the fun of making a women squirm and cum that makes eating a women out enjoyable. As I continued to nibble Sherry, Nora recovered enough to turn her attention to her mothers mouth. The. All I can say is that he pretty much raised PJ and me, and he's been my go-to guy for science questions my whole life; hell, just about any kind of questions, come to think of it. I can't imagine this place without him. Anyhow, let's get started on this stuff, okay?"They never got around to the material on fruit fly chromosomes because they needed to outline their project and set specific goals to meet, then get it approved by Ms. Sellers. Anna Belle sat at the desk and organized their thoughts. I wheeled my mom into the changing room. It was a small bathroom with a commode.It got cramped as there were two people and a wheelchair.My mother stands up and unzips her jacket with her back facing me. I help her with the sleeves. Underneath that, she was wearing a plain white t-shirt.Mom: Beta, I will remove my top now. Can you help me with the robe? You can close your eyes if you are shy. She chuckles.My mom raises her top, and I immediately get a boner. I had never felt like this towards. She cooked, cleaned, kept the back yard neat, and grocery shopped. Come to find out, she was rapid-cycling bipolar and paranoid schizophrenic with psychotic episodes (official medical diagnoses). The only medications she took were not prescription. It was an interesting half-year, to say the least. She often reminded me of the Helen Reddy song, “Angie Baby”.About a month into her stay she met me at the door and said in a voice loud enough for the neighbors to hear, “I want your sperm.” .