....." I stopped and slowly moved to the bed as she raised herhand and, with a gentle smile on her face, beckoned me closer. As I cameup to the bed sh... patted the sheet beside her and, with a thumpingheart, I slid onto those smooth satin sheets. It was so wonderful layingdown beside the warm, vibrant, exciting woman who was my beautifulmother. I was on my back, my head on the pillows and mother was besideme and raised up on one elbow. She turned to me and looked down at mybody with a serious,. Watching the girl fucking her finger in and out of her pussy, Joan began to rub lightly at her own clit. She wondered what the girl would say if she knew about the past week, that she was fucking her own son. It had started with this pretty girl, and it was happening again. The appeal of this girl was powerful, and Joan couldn’t resist her. There was something about her that made Joan want to indulge in wild, orgiastic games, to touch her, to feel her, to kiss her body, to ... lick her pretty. I was super ill for about six weeks. Totally incapacitated, I was week as a lamb by the time that I recovered and started school. This was my first year at this new school as we had just moved into a new house, a couple of blocks from our previous one, at the beginning of summer break.There I met Fred. I immediately disliked him. He carried a smirk on his face that I came to find out that was a sign of disrespect for anyone around him. We were the same height he was a little larger than me,. I didn't need to shave, but I figured better safe than sorry. I quicklyadded foundation, eyeliner and mascara, lipstick and a bit of rouge. Itwasn't my best effort, but I didn't have much time.Fortunately, my breast forms were already glued to my chest--I'd gluedthem on with medical adhesive earlier in the day. They were my brandnew D cups! I poured them into my sexiest red bra and tucked my clittyinto the matching panty. I rolled sheer white stockings up my legs andattached them to my garter.