When I was about to continue, she told me:“Could you give me a favor. Honey?”“Yes, m’am!”“Could you stop calling me Mrs. Sharam, and call ...e just mom?” Before she let me answer, she said:“I know you have a mom and she’s a wonderful woman, but calling me your mom means so much to me!”So, in a hesitant and humble tone I uttered irresolutely: “Mom!” She instantly leant forward and hugged me tightly, then kissed me and said:“It feels so good hearing you call me mom!”I continued to drive my cock. I then proceeded down to the basementwhere I had my lab, see I am an aspiring chemist for Lucent Labs and Iwas the best chemistry professor in the state of Illinois till I leftfor Michigan state university last fall. Anyway back to me in my basement, I opened up the package andremoved the journals. I started to notice that all my grandfather'sentries were from the previous days and from what I could make out itlooks like a lot of transformations or something like that. All I couldmake out were. The air was thick with the small of sex, mainly mine.Andy was groaning and I felt his prick swell in my gob. Before he could cum, Bibi pulled his cock out of my mouth and tossed him off all over my face as he held my head. He was just like his brother, a heavy cummer. Load after load hit my face and hair, I was caked in it.I straightened up after he finished and it was dripping off my face onto my tits. There was a big rope that had hit me just above my eye and was dangling from my eye lash. I squeezed his shaft and a huge glob came out of the tip. I held him steady and when the time was right, I slid my hand towards the end and it gathered on my hand. I licked it off like a dirty whore. I had the taste of his cock in my mouth now and so I licked his helmet. He loved it. I took the head into my mouth and sucked hard. My pussy was really dripping now and I slipped a couple of fingers in there...I was close to cumming. I picked up Curt's shaving mirror off the desk and I watched.