Then she had seen his penis jerk.Then she realized that even in this semi-sterile setting, the sight of a woman's vagina, even his own mother's was se...ually stimulating to him."It makes me feel kinda funny." he had said at last."I know," she had told him, "it is supposed to. It is just a natural thing." Even if you are my mother?" I'm afraid so."Then she knew that she had to explain how it all functioned. She wanted to teach him about a woman's secret place. Show him the beauty of it.Then she. Nice and fatty!” Kyra snickered as she wiped her mouth and recalled with disgust that she had once desired to lick her own mother’s butt.Nowadays, she only wanted to rim Jake and Cheyenne, no one else. Luckily, Reba was free of that weird mother-daughter lesbian incest thing, too. In fact, Reba turned up her nose at even the thought of lesbian incest ... yuck ... how could Kyra and Cheyenne stand it? Oh, well, that was their problem, not hers. Brock and Barbara Jean were enough for her now that. Tell him it's urgent; his wife might be in trouble. Make sure he gets that message, will you? Tell it to him just like I told it to you." Certainly, sir," said the receptionist. "Now would you care to leave your name?" No," said Tim, "I wouldn't."Tim fingered his drink nervously. Where was that guy, he thought, glancing at his watch for at least the hundredth time. Just like a cop, never around when you needed him--probably he was out peeking into toilet stalls at the MacArthur Park John.Tim. One tanned thigh was thrust forward and a slim hand hooked on one curved hip. Jesus! It was hard to believe that the provocative creature before him was only a kid. Not much older than his own son Gary but she was woman... a full blown woman. It was as though she stood at the end of a tunnel down the dim hallway and she was beckoning him though she never moved or said anything beyond the original laconic greeting. Lester went toward her as though she were a magnet and his cock a bar of.