I'd take you down on the field and kiss you right in front of everyone," the smitten Stephanie said. "You could be my sister."Indeed, the changes over...aking Maria were striking. Her faced was devoid of the few lines she had acquired at the age of 36. Gray no longer accented her hair and her skin glowed like a model's."I'd rather be your sister than your mother right now," she said, kneeling close to Stephanie and touching her pussy with her palm. Slowly stroking her daughter, she continued,. "She still hadn't looked up at me this whole time, but I heard her say, through fresh sniffles, "Thank you, sir. That's very nice of you." Go on upstairs to bed. I'll see you in the morning." Will you still come give me a goodnight kiss?"I was feeling bitter about the whole thing, but I said "O.K." anyway. I figured this was my only long-term hope now.I turned off the video and TV and walked her upstairs to her room. She was already undressed for bed, so she just crawled into the bed and pulled. She wanted to make sure anyone watching had a perfect view.“Mom, you’re fucking crazy but I love you anyways!” She turned, placing her arms around his neck. Their lips met in a passionate kiss as he fondled a bare tit.“I need you to fuck me and time is a wasting. I hate rushing a fuck too.” She stripped her son of his clothes. She faced the world and had him cuddle against her back. Rita took his hand and made them her living bra cups. “That’s it, feel my tits really good!” Her hand went behind. No... she was still in the dressing room...fully clothed. I asked her what was going on. She told me to take my pants off and get ready to blow a load. I figured she was going to give me a strip tease and maybe even let me watch her masturbate. I started getting hard thinking about it. What seemed weird was that as she was squeezed into one corner of the little room when she started to take off her blouse. Button by button she methodically undid her shirt. This time she wasn't wearing a.