Ooh, you want to eat my pussy full of Daddy’s cum. You love eating creampies!”“I do,” she said, barely more than an itch crossing my mind. “...uch a treat.”“Yes!” I gasped as she shoved down her panties, revealing her pussy. Her shaved pussy. I blinked at that, my mother’s pussy lips on display, pink and swollen, thrusting out of her vulva like the blossoms of a beautiful flower, her nectar beading on the folds. “You’re going to love it.”She let out a purr of delight, nodding her head.She walked. I heard you had a bad case of the hooks in Quebec. You better not turn your right hand over too much or you'll be in the woods all day today. I'd hate to see you blow your chance at all those scholarships."Dave walked over to her, "Look, Sheri, I'm really sorry about yesterday. I didn't mean to lead you on. I wish we could be friends." Friends? I don't need a dumb Canadian for a friend. You're just a loser. You'll never make it on the NCAA tour - you're too much of a pussy."Dave just smiled. As we dressed Roya told the other two women about our other conversation, the one where I should give Martreen a baby before she became unable to conceive."Would you like my opinion on this Dac?" Sheel asked me tentatively as she slipped her shirt over her head."Absolutely," I answered."That would be a really nice thing to do for Martreen. I know she's always wanted a baby but she told me the time was never right. If you ask me, I think it was the man that was never right. My opinion is, you. There was no way that information could help in any way.“May I ask why Bryan? Is she somehow involved in this sordid mess?”“Only indirectly Mom. Today I went to the Weinstein house to have it out with David Weinstein or something like that. Neither he or his wife was home but I saw Rachel.”“Have it out with David. Are you trying to say that…”“This isn’t easy to say Mom, especially as you are both a lady and my mother but that night it wasn’t just Dad. They all took turns with her and I was.