You name it. We've done it. Before you came, I was sleeping in her bed every night." How did it ever start?" She pulled her legs up on the seat and fo...ded them underneath herself, turning to face me. "I mean how did it ever happen? She's your mother." Yes, and I am her posession. She marked me when I was five years old by giving me an oral orgasm. Deep in my soul, I never forgot how wonderful it felt and from that point on I have always wanted her sexually."She shifted slightly on the seat, her. "Come here, Kaiser. Come to me," she whispered softly. "Come over here to Momma."The dog rose and moved toward her. Bette sighed heavily when she felt him sniff, then suddenly lap at her sensitive tits. A cry of wanton rapture filled the room as unimaginable thrills and sensations washed over her at the feel of that thick rough tongue on her tits.Leaning back on her hands, Bette spread her knees even further apart. Calling Kaiser to move closer, she raised her hips so that her pussy was at the. She said i could play mommy and she would be daddy. She leaned over and kissed me i kissed her back and opened my mouth she followed by inserting her tounge, we kissed for a while then i stopped and said i was bored. She was like "i know something else we could do my cousin taught me" i said ok. She told me lay down and then she got on top of me. She began to rock her hips back and fourth, i reacted by rocking with her. It felt good. So good i had to pull her to me and kiss her. We stopped. It delighted Marcy that her mind fuck with him had made such a lasting impression. She’d half expected that his tiny, alcohol-soaked brain would’ve forgotten all about it by now.She wondered for a moment whether he would feel any remorse for how he’d insulted her tonight, once he’d sobered up. She reflected on the humility he’d shown over breakfast that morning, and wondered what kind of ultra-polite overtures he might attempt tomorrow, as a poor excuse for an apology.As Bert watched her.