.. uh..." I said brilliantly.Kim glanced down at her chest. "You like?"Instead of more evasive stammering, I decided to be honest. "Yes. They're beaut...ful, Kim. Really beautiful." Why thank you, Lyle! It's so nice to hear someone say that." Kim's face lit up with genuine gratitude. "You see," she looked pointedly in the direction of the closed door, "a certain someone seems to think that being sexy doesn't go along with being a mother. So he hasn't exactly been falling all over himself to take. “Be quiet,” she purred at me, utterly evil because she knew full well what she was doing to me, and was clearly enjoying driving me wild.I bit my lip, trying to stop myself groaning as I came closer to orgasm. Lisa must have felt my cock's texture change, in that almost imperceptible way penises do just before the point of orgasm, and she went down on me again.I managed to whisper, “I’m going to cum.” But it was unnecessary. Lisa had already taken me into her throat, her face against my crotch,. “Here, put these on for the ride home.”I wiggled the panties down I had on, letting them drop to the floor. Then, I pulled on the sexy pair from the store. They fit so perfectly and felt so good. Tiffany helped me put my pants on and pulled my shirt on over the bra. “I have a few gifts for you to take home tonight, Sweetie.” She went in to her closet and sorted through some drawers. Then, she brought me a pair of breast forms which she reached under my shirt and tucked into my bra. “How. I blushed as I continued. "I saw you whipping mom with your belt. I saw you do it with her too." Do what?" He demanded, wanting details."You know. I saw you put your thing in her pussy."I could see that my mom was enjoying the grilling that I was getting from Uncle Henry. She was fondling one of her breasts through her shirt material with one hand while the other hand rested nonchalantly between her legs."It's not a thing Tena. It's a cock. Call it by it's rightful name." Cock. Cock." I.