It's so nice to seeyou. It's been awhile."Rosalee stood next to the blanket looking at us. "Yes, I'm sorry that ithas been." Rosalee was staring at me...and finally said, "Why are youwearing a pretty dress?" Because pretty dresses are nicer than ugly ones?"Rosalee broke out into a gale of laughter, and said, "Why are youwearing a dress?"I looked at my mom, not knowing what I should tell her, and my mom said,"Greg and I decided that it would be good for us if he were to pretendto be my daughter on. She slapped me and pulled my head towards her nipples. Her eyes were closed enjoying the pleasure of two finger inside her pussy making to and fro motion deep inside, and feeling the enjoyment of been sucking her nipples and biting on it.After doing this for 10 minutes, now I started kissing her bare stomach. While bending downwards even my towel got removed from its position and felt in the ground. Now I was wearing my underwear only. She saw my dick was trying to explore to her, it was. Her little girl's hot mouth and lapping tongue were hurtling the helpless mother into yet another orgasm. She bucked and screamed as a tidal wave of fiery pleasure swept through her loins."WAHHHHHH!" Jane shrieked, flinging her thighs wide. She sobbed a few times, then fell back on the couch, gasping for breath. Mary didn't stop her incestuous cunt-licking. She just kept her tongue working in the sloppy slot while her mother writhed and whined brokenly.There was no rest for Jane. No afterglow.. "A few times I thought about it though," he said."First love and all that," she said with a big grin."Yeah something like that," he chuckled."Go on tell me about it," she asked."You don't want to hear about my past love life?" he said."Sure I do," she said, "I want to hear all about you." Ok if you're sure," he said taking a sip from his beer. "My father worked as a gardener on this big estate and Lillian was their only daughter." Oh my, doomed from the start then," she said."Yeah," he said.