’ he said, beginning to understand where I was headed. ‘So how long if I just go home?’ I asked him. ‘Six months, 12 tops,’ he said. I thoug...t for a second, made my decision. He stood up and shook my hand. ‘How about I send Tina over for a massage?’ he asked me with a grin. ‘She would like that, me too!’ ‘Sure, on me!’ I told him, and went out and hopped in my new z06 Corvette. I got some tears in my eyes on the way home, hell, I wasn’t ready for any of this. I guess no one ever is. Headed. “So hot,” Marla whispered throatily, rubbing at her daughter’s swollen clit. “I was, when I was your age, too. I used to be so hot, I could hardly stand it. I was afraid to go out, afraid I wouldn’t be able to control myself.”“Really, Mother?” Sally asked, shivering with pleasure as her mother rubbed firmly upon her swollen clit.“I still am,” Marla confessed. “In fact, I’m hotter than I ever was.”“Are you hot now, Mother?” Sally asked in a low voice.“Like you, I stay hot and wet,” Marla. She was mine now. I pulled her tits out and started mauling them with both hands. Letting go off one, I pulled her hair back and planted my mouth on hers. As my tongue slid in her mouth, the realization that my ages old fantasy was coming true hit me hard. Letting go of her hair, I pulled her pants down and started fingering her pussy. She panted and moaned into my mouth as her tits and pussy was being ravaged by her son.I was bloody hard at this point. The whole situation and the hundreds of. Foster said as a matter of fact. "I haven't spent the last nearly twoweeks on you to have you stay up here and be a wall flower. You're to getready then come down stairs and I will introduce you and then we'll allhave breakfast together just like we used to. You just make sure you actas feminine and ladylike as I know you can and there will be no problem.You'll see," she said as she managed to get Dale out of bed and walk himto the bathroom down the hall.An hour and a half later Dale looked.