"Kathy, why are you trying to tear this family apart? Why are you being so unfair to the girls?" He spoke in a very restrained voice, but the suppress...d anger was obvious to her."What do you mean, unfair!? I come back home, and you've put Jordan into things that I kept her out of for her own good." Why didn't you take Caitlin out of piano, and violin, and voice classes, then?" Well... well... why would I do that? She's very talented. You know that! It would be wrong to deny her." Jordan is very. "Can I smell it?" I asked "Yeah." She replied, and I pushed the tip of my nose into her lips. The stubble of the between shave hairs scratched against my nose. With excitement, as my cock was ready to burst, I asked her "Can I lick it?" "Mmmm, yes." She answered. I took my tongue and slowly licked along her lips, working my way back and forth into the middle. In the middle, I slid the tip of my tongue inside her as she whimpered. Pussy juice flowed onto my tongue and down the back of my throat.. I wouldn’t mind getting fucked by him, to see what it’s like, but I wouldn’t worry about him, Darren. From what I remember of your cock, it’s easily big enough to provide satisfaction.”Was she being kind, or did she mean that? And was I expected to take some kind of initiative? Like a big dummy, I said, “Would you like to see it again, Mrs Hotter? To see if you remember correctly?”“Oh I never forget a cock,” Mrs Hotter said. The implications of this were lost on me in the heat of the moment.. I think the mother-in-law had Alzheimer's or something because she had this disconcerting blank stare that gave me the willies.The married man was a cop and he had more muscles than one of those wrestlers on TV. His name was Mike and he used to feel me up on the staircase in a funny sort of way that left me breathless and him with a smile on his face. I guess I had a crush on him but wouldn't want anyone to know especially not him. One thing led to another and one Saturday morning when I was.