" Lori pushed himaway. In anger, he shifted gears and took her home in a huff. "Fine." he grumbled."That hammerhead." Lori said as she laid on her bac... in her nudepantyhose and light blue night shirt that looked like a football jersey withBiff's number on the front. "If I was the man, I wouldn't make women putout just to score points with some male ego and its friends. Not that Ihaven't always wondered what it was like to be a man." That could be arranged," Lori's grandmother the witch said. And I don’t share my secret with just anyone. Uh. I have another secret. It’s not the same as the others, but...”I waited for Eric to respond, and it took a minute before Eric lifted his head and looked up at me.I smiled and said, “When I go home next Sunday, I’ll start living my new home. A mansion with a large indoor swimming pool, a ballroom with a professional sound system, a game room with pool tables, pinball machines and a dozen arcade games and over twenty guest rooms. My dad’s a. She noted where she would need to make alterations, tried it on and caught sight of herself in the large dresser mirror. Gwen almost gasped to see how little the outfit hid. She wondered if she could actually go through with this. She was no prude but her breasts would be visible from the sides, and such cleavage, while her hips would be in full view as the thong was little more than a heavy string and small triangular patch which afforded her virtually no modesty at all.Trying on the heels and. ”“Yes, Sir.”When she is seated, I walk over and stand in front of her.“Remove my swim trunks and lay on your back.”Mother does as she is told, and when my very erect cock appears, a gasp escapes her lips.Lying on her back, I kneel on the floor and lift her legs over my shoulders. Kissing my way up her inner thigh, my fingers press her puffy lips together and knead her erect clit.“Mmm, mmm.” Mother groans.Reaching her clit, I move my tongue in circles and as she responds, I flick my tongue.