Sun 30th July. Took Mum her coffee in bed and asked her if I could see her with nothing on. She joked and said I'd already seen most of her, but she p...shed down the bed sheets and took her nightie off. I touched her all over including her hairy bush. She let me kiss her body. Later I couldn't stop wanking in my bedroom.Sun 13th Aug. This Sunday morning I took her her coffee and started kissing Mum's tits while she drank her coffee. She seemed more eager than usual, and didn't stop me when I. The fabric appeared even tighter than I remembered, molding to her torso and tits.I glanced down at my tits and smiled. My round breasts were outlined by the shell, my nipples pressing so hard against them. I grinned, hopping on my feet, loving the way my new cock and breasts bounced. My pussy was so wet, the air flowing cool around my shaved lips, juices dribbling down my thighs.“Shall we?” I asked Linh.“Wait,” she said and her fingers rubbed at our coach’s sloppy cunt. Then she painted. After he managed to drag both of them inside, they twisted and groaned more than he cared for, he placed Brook on the bed and sat Will in a chair, aimed just so with a view of the bed. He strapped Will down with more twist ties. The fury in Will’s eyes excited Casey, Will knew something awful was going to happen and there was nothing he could do about it. Now Casey moved his attentions to where they were more needed, Brook was doing her damnedest to get out of her restraints. It warmed Casey’s. There are those that believe in fate and maybe that is true as well. I would not have met Felicia had I not decided to take a second chance at my writing career and believed in my own ability to succeed. Yet, Felicia herself was a part of that. She was probably the best cheerleader an ex-drunk like me could have ever had. She believed in my abilities and she seemed able to find the chinks in my armor and the flaws in my writing. Her research always complimented and enhanced my own writing. If I.