My girlfriend, on the other hand, had small tits. Dressed conservatively. Refused to blow me, much less swallow me. Only liked one position during sex...(missionary). She was cute but when I fucked her, I visualized my mom instead.And then I would go home and actually fuck my mom.After several admittedly awkward nights, I decided I needed to take more control, to be the alpha in our relationship. I tested the boundaries a bit last time in my dad's bedroom when I pinned her shoulders down before I. There's a place in town really called the ice-cream shop and it's very good ." yay " I said befor running to the back yard where moms at .when I see her I ask " mom can I go to the ice-cream shop with David ?" She looks up befor saying " sure , it's your birth day . Go have fun " I yell happy as I run back to the front ." mom says we can go " I say happily " great let's go " David says befor walking over to his black hummer . We listened to kids music while driving . David kept giving me weird. I shivered as I observed her apparent lack of reaction. When Victoria showed no reaction about something, it was time to be frightened if you were the object of her stony face. I knew from long experience with my twin that when we caught these people, they would not make it to trial. Death would be very painful for them if she had her way. The other thing I knew about Victoria is that she always had her way, although she would likely have to move fast to beat any of us to the deed.We were about. Reflected in the contoured mirror, poor Seth looked likehe had nearly died: a sex flush spread over his Nordic skin from hisnipples outwards, and his mouth was agape as he snored in post-orgasmic slumber.I wiped my face with my mom's make-up cloths, and used her amplesupply of cosmetics to refresh my make-up. Her selections was perfectfor me; Mom and I have similar skin tones. I spritzed my hair with acostly product from Georgette, flossed, brushed and gargled, put on freshgloss, and looked.