So Dusty had to admit that women really found him very attractive, apparently more so than him.But through it all Dusty was sure that he loved Lindsey...and was sure that she loved him back, so he tried to rationalize her response to his question about Chad to mean that he hadn't put in enough time with her to push Chad out of her mind yet. At the time they had only been dating two months.While it was hard to accept what she said, he knew that she was still putting her life back together after. Some things are best discovered yourself.As I said, the month flew by. Soon Mom and I were a week away from Dad's return. She appeared a little sad at times and I knew she was thinking about how our lives had changed.When we went to bed, we loved. I learned that what Mom had said was true. With the change of life she did not need sex as much as she might have when she was younger, and sometimes it was even painful for her. While she might not have needed sex, though, she desperately needed. I felt my excitement building, building. "Finger me, cuntlicker," I told him. I put my feet on his shoulders, swinging my knees far apart. I felt positively trampy, my cunt gaping open. He slid his finger in, testing my wetness. Finding me slippery, he pushed in another. I felt his fat fingers slowly sliding in and out, so slowly I could feel every knuckle. When his fingers were buried all the way, he'd suckle at my clit, licking and sucking it. I knew my long awaited orgasm was close. He'd. “At first it is a bit strange...” Donna mumbled, “But you get used to it...”“Rules, mom.”“Sorry, Miss Trixy.” Donna wearily replied.She really didn’t care about anything right now, let alone the stupid rules.“Better.” Trixy said, as she raised herself to inspect the tube going into her mother’s ass.“While the enema cleans your insides, we should further discuss todays activities.” She continued. “I feel we, Lisa and I, deserve some special gifts and therefor I find you should give us your.