If I accept, it could be several years before I'm able to return home," T'Pol answered. Seeing how welcome she was in her own home, the decision to ac...ept the Starfleet commission was an easy one to make.Trip carefully avoided getting in between the hen-fight that evolved between mother and daughter. His mind worked overtime on finding a way to steer the conversation into a different direction or at least silence. He picked up a fruit and couldn't avoid making a face about its foul taste. T'Les. I couldn’t believe I was helping her.She sat in my car, her beer in her lap. As I sat, I could so clearly smell the pot on her. I was so pissed that my nice clean car now smelled like pot. I quickly rolled down the windows to air it out. She gave me directions toward her apartment which was a bit further than she said. Still, I just wanted to get her there and get her out of my car.We arrived a long couple of minutes later at her place. Surprisingly, it wasn’t horrible. It was a well maintained. It'll be intense in the warm-up stage, waiting to go on. As people move around, I strip off, open my laptop, open pics of her from magazines and lay them out in front of me. I start caressing my balls and shaft looking at her pics. Maybe watch her on my laptop wearing rubber in that Will I Am video, or that tight corset in the Girls Aloud Don't Speak French video. Getting hard. Looking at the pics of the slut in Cannes of her wearing that low cut dress, showing off her huge rack.The pics and. Her mother in the meantime with her nose buried in Sharon's hairy fanny was licking the remains of her orgasm out of her pink sticky folds and teasing her clit back to a state of intense excitement. An idea occurred to Sharon; 'Mum' she said, ' Shave my pubes off will you?' 'Only if you fuck me first' replied Jayne. 'have you got 'the Beast' in here?' 'Bedside cupboard' said Sharon and Jayne reached in and pulled out a double ended dildo which she pushed into Sharon's slippery twat to.