"On your back, Kimmie," Mom whispered to me in a seductive tone. I complied immediately, not as an obedient child carrying out my mother's command, bu... as a horny young woman with a drooling pussy in dire need of an experienced tongue. And no matter how many videos I had seen of Mom using her tongue, on gaping cunt or swollen nipple, on mouth or cock or even puckered asshole, nothing could ever compare to feeling it alive all over my body, inside and out.Warm, soft puffs of air caressed my clit. I reached over and gave his cock a little squeeze. "It sure looks like you like the thought of getting me ready. Is it the thought of bathing me? Or painting my toe nails? Or dressing me that has you so hard?" I teased as I gave his cock another playful squeeze. "Maybe I'll even let you shave me." "Oh shit Brenda, you are so sexy." I removed my hand, fearing that further distraction would cause him to crash. And we began looking for a place to spend the night. We pulled off I-40 about 100. Why am I freaking out about a car? Gathering her shoes, Lynn walked to a nearby bench. As she did, the soles of her feet darkened slightly. A thin callous-like growth spread along the bottom of her feet. Lynn sat at the edge of the bench and, slowly, her heart settled. While Lynn calmed her breathing, another change was taking place within her body. Ligaments and bones moved in her pelvis. She shifted uncomfortably at the flash of dull ache followed quickly by partial numbness near her coccyx.. She loved her after dinner cig, knew it was bad, but fuck it, wine and a smoke made her positively calm. Flicking the ashes in the dog dish, she ordered the dolt to begin jumping jacks, she wanted him energetic, she loved to work him hard, had his day chored up, some legit, some boring, humiliating time fillers. As she looked at his fag body, she could only smirk, his little willy looking like a clit. He was always smooth shaven now, even eye brows gone, he had no hair, so his shriveled dick.