It wasn't her fault, and she had always been kind. Gloria was the type of sister Darlene would want, but she'd settle for a kissing cousin, and that k...d sure knew how to kiss.A burst of piss shot across the crappy carpet. Blots soaked into the top page of her journal. She watched the blue ink spread out as the paper swelled, blurring her previous thoughts. The scissors drew blood, Darlene stiffened, and released the three Cokes she drank earlier in a long arching stream. The golden liquid. Hi Julia," Mom said as she walked into the kitchen, then shedid a double-take. "Sandy, are those your clothes Julia's wearing?" Yes they are, Mom. Don't you think they look a lot better on her?After all, she's a real girl you know." Uh, yes, I did know that, Sandy. They do look nice on her. But why'sshe wearing them?" 'Cause she looks way better dressed like a girl. And we're going outon a walking date, so I told her since I was the boy she had to be thegirl. She doesn't have any clothes like. I could teach you how to curtsey properly ifyou want."I blushed all over hearing that as she started giving me another hug,"Only joking darling, but I love it when you try to be a proper servant."She stopped and looking at the kitchen table where breakfast was served,she said, "But let's have something to eat, I'm famished."We sat down to eat breakfast together, but as expected, I was doing theserving. Pat from the very beginning said to me that she was against thecomplete segregation of the. They hugged and gently caressed each other, their tits rising and falling. Their hard nipples sc****d while they tried to regain their senses. Dianne stroked her daughter's soft yellow hair."God, that was magnificent," she said. "You really know how to eat pussy. I never would have believed it." Oh?" Tess sounded surprised. "What about you? Can you imagine my surprise - my own mother?" Why is it every generation thinks they invented sex? And why is it k**s can't believe their parents fuck?"Tess.