It wasn't really an answer, not with words, but I think she meant it was because she loved me.As the group progressed, I felt us all coming closer tog...ther. I don't mean there wasn't still friction, but, underneath all that, there was a solid feeling of being connected. I started understanding that Joyce had been right about each of the girls loving me. I loved all of them too. The love I felt for them might not have had the same intensity I had once felt for them. I was in love with Joyce,. And then mymother, wearing something much like it, carrying that backpackfull of torture toys! "You don't mind if we do this now, do you, Billy?" "Oh, of course not, ma'am. It's not my place to even say!" "That's rather sweet isn't it!" Jane asked, blushing underhis admiring gaze, and she giggled, noticing he had a bulgingboner. In fact I kind of had one myself I hate to admit. Billy seemed to await orders, but when none came, he beganto undress, also blushing a little, looking. " O.K. Is your pussy getting wet, Mommy?" she asked."Yes it sure is, Sweetheart." Move back toward me so I can see. Spread yourself again."I moved toward the bed and I heard her moving toward me. I didn't look around again, so I wasn't sure what she was doing."Are you going to touch me, Honey?" I asked."You'll see."I could tell that she was coming close to my backside. Very close. I was thinking, very much hoping actually, that she would touch my ass, or maybe even kiss it. Or maybe run a. I turned around to face Mom and she removed the plastic cap from my head. Mom as usual instructed me as she proceeded: "I'm brushing your hair from front to back...now very lightly brush the top layer in the direction of the set...now that we have the shape loosen the hair underneath and gently pull out pieces here and there until the form is right." I closed my eyes and soaked in one of the most pleasurable feelings I'd ever had. My mind went blank after a few minutes. I was so excited that I.
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