I kept picturing Mom rubbing her pussy in the mirror, but my brain added more details. Before long, it wasn't Mom washing herself. She was jabbing thr...e fingers deep inside her cunt and moaning loudly. I almost came when I pictured her having an orgasm.You're a sick fuck, I thought.But am I? Or was what Vicky said true. Did boys really want their moms?Mom shook me out of my thoughts later when she walked into the house and asked if I wanted to go out with her and Vicky."Out?" I said."Yes. She's. I decided she was having way too much fun with the whole mystery thing."Showers, then breakfast? Or breakfast, then showers?" Darlene asked."Well, they say you should wait two hours after eating before going in the water," Robbie said."Besides," Kelly added, "some of us really need a shower." She ran her finger over Robbie's arms, then looked at the sweat on her fingertip."Okay, everybody grab your stuff and we'll get showers, then figure out whose turn it is to cook breakfast," Tami. She kisses me delicately, then draws back to give me an adoring smile. I stare at her, dazed, uncertain of what's happening and desperate to understand. "You need to be loved, Mom," she breathes, "by someone who loves you... very much." She is gazing warmly into my eyes, giving me a view into her soul... and I am mesmerized by what I see there. Is my own daughter trying to...? No, it can't be.Then she bends to kiss me again -- and this time, she trails her tongue across my lower lip. Her. I didn’t need her to tell me what to do and started eating out her wet pussy. “Yes, baby girl, you’ve licked quite some pussies, haven’t you?” she moaned riding my face. I pushed my tongue as far as I could into her loose hole, loving the sweet taste of her old pussy. Then I felt my orgasm coming and moaned hard into Ms Peters cunt. The sensation spread through my whole body and I shook from the intense orgasm. Ms Dickson licked up all my cum with pleasure. They all moved away and pulled me to.