I cant beleive whats happening.you kind of frog march me over to the kitchen table and turn around...i knew it was you son you say as you lift your sk...rt...eat my cunt right now and get your cock out for mommy its your lucky day.with that you lean back on the table and offer me your wet shaved pussy,i hear how wet it is as you open your legs.i could cum right now at the sight before me.i go down on you and you simply flop back on the table and fish your tits out of your bra and tweak your. When we stopped in the motel, she explained things to Priscilla whojumped at the chance. "Are you sure its ok? I'll help out with groceriesand everything."Aunt Bev took Mom's old room, and I took over Hope's I envied her Canopybed. So Priscilla moved into My old room, and with my help we got all myboy junk into the garage and her stuff out of her car. While Aunt Bevwent next door and brought over a few of her own things.I was finishing putting away my new clothes when Aunt Bev came in withthe. Not sure what that could possibly entail, I was surprised to see Anne had started pissing into my mouth, a small squirt at first, then a flood of golden nectar covered my whole face, filling my mouth as I swallowed as much as I could. It tasted bitter compared to her sweet nectar I had been enjoying but was not unpleasant once I got used to it. Not being able to swallow all of her pee, some dripped down my chin, warming my shoulders and belly. Stacy, seeing my situation, began licking Anne's. “You’ve done well so far, and I think it’s safe to say we’re interested in you. Before we can extend an offer, however, I’ve got some questions for you.”“I’d be happy to answer them,” I replied as she pulled up a document on her laptop.“How do you feel about working under a woman?”“No problem, I love women.” She looked up from her questions and raised an eyebrow at me. I stammered and tried to fix my answer. “I mean, I think women can be smart and great leaders, and I’m in favor of women.