"Yes, Emmett," Sarah screamed, as her orgasm erupted through her the moment she was given permission to come... trained like the Mommy-slut she desper...tely fantasized being.Wife and husband, portraying mother and son, came as one.Meanwhile, outside their door, stood Emmett himself, who had arrived home just a few minutes earlier from college, hoping to surprise his parents. But he was the one who was surprised as he listened to his parent's role playing with him as the star sex object. He. I wanted to get a picture of Caroline in my mind, but all I had was a picture, of a picture, made with Alison’s phone. It made much better pictures than my retarded phone did. She was going to email me the image when we got home. I hoped she was still willing to do that, since she seemed a little miffed at me at the moment. That was the immediate problem, I thought about it during our drive. Fortunately the drive was only an hour and a half. I say that because Alison was getting more irritated. Its more of a challenge.Theres one in particular who lived not far from me who goes by the name of Sara. Really fucking hot and has a killer female looking body. I seen her pics and profiles online for years but there was never anything sexual and the couple of times I talked to her she seemed to brush off my advances. Most guys woulda gave up pretty quick but she was just the kind of tranny slut I like to go after. The pretty but stuck up classy looking and acting ones. Its way sweeter when. "I don't recall hearing any complaints last night, now did I?" Na," Julie drawled. "Ya'll done real good, Bubba."Both Lisa and I cracked up at that. I followed up by reminding them that we had to get our story straight for the doctor at the clinic. I told them that they had to get their skanky outfits on and to pack some more appropriate clothes for the mall. Our story hadn't changed much except for Lisa's part about the candles. I had confidence that she act well enough to pull it off. In.