It seemed so backward in a time when most high schools were training grounds for young pussies to learn the ins and outs of mouth manipulation. I had ...o admit that neither one of my ex-spouses had shown any talent for the mouth to cock resuscitation program but I was the one at fault for picking them out as partners. No point crying over spilt milk as my mom would often say.This was the week of the big race and I was really looking forward to a long session out at the track. I sure hoped it. ”“Thanks Lolth, I’ll see you in about an hour is that ok?”“Of course honey, see you then.” Lolth said as she hung up.Eskia quickly showered and threw on one of her dresses before heading for the station.Triviot Station was a large cavern with the walls covered in huge mirrors. Each mirror had an elaborately carved frame set with glyphs to activate the mirror with a red or green light above it. In front of the mirrors were carved pedestals holding a keyboard and small display. Walking up to the. Soon my mother was feeling sleepy too and she decided to sleep.I never had this lustful feeling towards my mom. But as I was driving I could see my mother’s boobs come out of her blouse because it was too loose. She was adjusting herself without knowing that. I continued to enjoy the view of my mother’s boobs until we reached the resort.Upon reaching I woke up my mother and sister. We went inside and checked in our luggage. Soon I met all my aunts and my cousins. We were chatting as it has been. Despite the pain her tongue started once again to circle sensuously around her pouting lips. The consciousness of that great throbbing cock lodged deep in her soft white belly continued to dominate her young mind. To her shock and amazement the pain, the humiliation, the lewd thoughts, and the awareness of Hank's merciless entry all began to roll together into one great fiery ball of aching hunger for more.Panic flashed through her mind. My God! What was the matter with her? Was she already.