“She’ll fuck your cunt while you fuck mine! Please, please! Make me cum, Leann, honey!”My futa-dick throbbed.I latched onto my mother’s clit. ... sucked hard on it. I nibbled on that aching bud. My tongue flicked around her. It was so hot to do. It was such a wicked treat. I sucked hard on her. I nibbled and feasted on her.I jammed two fingers into her pussy. I sank into her depths. She gasped and moaned, her twat clenching down on my digits. Her silky flesh massaged them. I pumped them in and. ......in my mouth......aaaarrrrrgghhh – you're so fucking good!!!!' Heidi squealed!Jim took the hint – he was ready to blow his top. He pushed Heidi's sweaty body down off of him onto her back on the lawn and she landed limply with a “..ungh....aahh....Give it to me.....yessss.....” Jim rolled over, straddled her torso, and mover up to her head. He put a knee above each of her shoulders, and used his hands to guide his pulsing dick into her mouth. Heidi eagerly moved her head and mouth up to. "Nothing now daddy I thought I saw a spider", I rinsed off and got dried then dressed in skimpy black silk N' lace panties and a short gray and purple nighty. Bed time came as I waited for what seemed like forever till he finally turned the tv off and went to bed. Around midnight I figured it was safe, that he would be disorientated enough that he would mistake me for mom till it was too late. I rolled into the bed as quietly as possible and spooned up to him. Laying on my right side I reached. You go and you better make it good or I’m hanging the damn phone up.”“Okay ... thanks I really appreciate your listening to my side of the story.”“Yeah, well, there’s only that side to hear as far as I’m concerned.”“I understand, Steve. I really do. You see, I have what’s called Avoidant Personality Disorder. It’s, um, an affliction in which I um, become uneasy or anxious or lonely or unwanted and isolate myself from others.”“Avoidant Personality Disorder?”“Yeah ... it um, manifested itself.