I could glimpse her in the mirror, though. She was kneeling between his (her!) spread legs and examining him. Paul wore an embarrassed look on his fac... and was quite pretty the way he was blushing and pouting at his examination.Just then, Paul spread his legs a little more for Mother, revealing what was fascinating her so much:Her newly-formed vagina!Paul was now truly my sister, Paula.I peeked closer. Mother was holding Paula's thighs open with one hand, and carefully manipulating the tiny. She started stroking it and it felt so good.I reached down in between her legs and started rubbing are pussy through her pajama pants. i could feel how wet it was already. i then went under her pants and then under her panties. i started rubbing her clit and slowly putting one finger in her tight little hole. she then pulled my hand out and got off my bed.She got down on her knees and started sucking my little dick. it was only about 6.5 inches because of my young age. she was deep throating it. Abi is taller than you remembered, her walk is imposing, her eyes are about 5 inches above yours, you calculate that without heels she must be approximately the same height as you. She offers you something to drink, you have a lot to talk about and many years have passed since the last time you saw her.Time is not enough, you talk all afternoon and it's already getting dark. You are both having such a good time that you kindly accept her invitation to dinner. Then, she also offers you to sleep. I am doing this because I am intrigued by it and I might easily decide that it no longer interests me.”“Of course.” Lionel looked more than a little disappointed at the prospect.“Besides, I think things will be a little less orchestrated with me, a little less scripted than you might expect in a professional situation. After all, as I said, I am doing it for my own amusement.”“Ah,” Lionel’s quiet intake of breath betrayed that he had not considered that Alison’s approach might be more.