I guess we wanted something to take our minds off meeting Judge Lockwood. We gravitated to the game table, set up the chess pieces and started a game ...ithout talking about our plans. Paige was quite good. She beat me soundly in thirty minutes, but it took her much longer the second time. It was midnight when we trudged upstairs. ‘Do I need my diaphragm?’ she asked. I don’t know why her question struck me as funny. It may have been the way she was standing next to the bed, waiting to find out if. However, she had just moved into an office in the new hospital. Anjolie had obviously been diverted from her Ph.D. into some kind of side project.Julie kept asking Anjolie what, exactly, she was working on, but she always managed to evade Julie's questions by the simple expedient of responding with another question of her own.Anjolie began to ask questions, a lot of questions.Julie quickly worked out that Anjolie wanted to know about the Taubett's operation, and realised that she was the only. We've been shameless lovers since we turned 16, and last time we were together, she asked me if I'd ever had the hots for Mom.I hadn't really thought about it, but as soon as Sandy put that naughty thought in my mind I began seeing dear old Mom in an entirely different light. The next morning when our big family gathered for breakfast, I couldn't keep my eyes off her.Matters were only exacerbated by the fact that Mom wore a robe that revealed more than a "proper" amount of her abundant. ) So I spend a lot of time with semen in my mouth and cum on my face, these days. And I really like it. What can I say? I’m just a cock-sucking, sperm-loving, cum-slut kind of a gal. And proud of it.So that’s my story. Maybe I would have become a semen-sucking cum slut anyway. Maybe it’s inborn, not conditioned. But as far as I’m concerned, I have Linda Sue to thank for the fact that I generally have a cock shoved down my throat and cum on my face when I climax.So, thanks, Linda Sue, wherever.