‘First geography and then lit. Anyhow, I’m afraid we have a forbidden love.’ That made Cindy laugh out loud. ‘Give me a break! There may be a ...ew religious wackos out there hung up on the lesbian thing that might call it ‘forbidden,’ but only social Neanderthals still worry about race, trust me.’ Betty sighed. ‘Whatever. It doesn’t really matter. She says her mom is going to freak. Hell, MY mom is going to freak!’ Cindy shifted nervously. ‘And speaking of your mom … Betty, you have GOT to. It wiggled and crashed frantically between her teeth. At the same time, Byron got up and slid over to the two thrashing figures, inching his way forward until he was crouched between his mother's widely spread legs. While Paul was tonguing the woman's sucking mouth, Byron pushed his head forward and buried his face in Julie's mushy, hot snatch."ARRGHHH!" she cried out as she felt her son's tongue lapping at her wiry snatch hairs. Byron flicked off the drops of cooling cunt-juice and clung to. I then felt Heidi lifting up theback of the dress I was wearing. She tucked the hem of the dress intothe apron strings in the back, exposing my bare butt.(SPANK!) "Keep washing Danni!" she said as she slapped my bottom hardwith a wooden kitchen spoon. (SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!)She angrily slapped the spoon down on the counter and walked away. Whenshe came back she had removed her skirt and was wearing a strapon dildoover her stockings. She was carrying a butt plug and a big jar ofvaseline. I. I reached into my back-pack and brought it out in my hand.“It doesn’t really suit me,” I said, “but I kept it with me, always, just in case. Besides, it looks much better on you.” I offered it back to him.“Nah. You keep it,” he said, “You need something to remind you that I’m real.” He looked at me, knowingly, and he smiled at me, the dimples in his cheeks momentarily disturbing the lines of his sharply cultivated 5 o’clock shadow-beard.There was no doubt about it; I was totally smitten. He was.