They were both wearing low cut tops and bras but their tittie flesh mushroomed up very nicely. Brandi was twenty-three years old and her mother was fi...ty-two years old. They could almost pass for sisters. I could see where Brandi got her youthful beauty and her great figure too. I would enjoy looking at these two women for the next twelve days.It was late so Tanya offered to make us dinner but we told her that we had already eaten back in Watertown on the way there. Tanya offered us something. After the eggs, bacon, juice, and butter were out of the fridge, and the bread was ready to drop into the toaster, she shook her head in disgust. Her sons would be perfectly content to sleep past noon!“Come on you two, time to get up!” BANG! BANG! BANG! Jessica clanged a metal spatula against the bottom of the griddle loudly. “Come on, breakfast!”That started something at least. First, she heard some stirring from down the hallway, then the two boys began cursing each other, and then enough. "Christine smiled back at me and slid her fingers to my clit. "Maybe I should give you the manager's special." She said."What would that be?" I asked as a small gasp escaped from my lips as she used her fingers to flick at my clit."It's hard to explain, I would just have to show you." She said coyly.Then I watch her head lower in between my legs and towards my soaking pussy. Her hot breath was the first thing I felt, and then her soft full lips brushing against my sensitive pussy lips. She. "Now Trina bristled. Laura had said the wrong thing."Hurt me? Why should it hurt me? You don't owe me nothin'."Laura took a deep breath and wiped away her tears with the back of her hand. Weak, womanly, crying, blubbering. She bit her lower lip and sucked in her stomach."I'm sorry," she said. "I didn't mean to be a... bother in your life. I... am crazy about you, though. There. I won't say it any more. Your little girl is darling. I have to leave. I've already screwed up everything I came to.