They all went into Ellen's bedroom, where she had stripped off the bedding and placed an extra sheet on the mattress. Neither she nor Ken really knew ...hat to expect, so she sat on the side of the bed, while he stood by it, waiting for Alan to tell him what to do next."Show me your hands, Ken, palms up," Alan said.The older man was a few inches shorter, but he still had the physique of a man who had spent much of his life doing physical work. Alan looked at his palms, then handed him some of. With the Yankees winning the last one. Yes, sir." Brooklyn and New York ... who else?" Yes, sir. I do. Brooklyn wins the first two ... New York three in a row and Brooklyn the sixth game." The Yankees score 9 ... Brooklyn nothing." No sir. I don't have that in my mind." I've kept a log of my dreams ... my dad is a lawyer. He's notarized each prediction before the fact." No sir ... he won't bet." I'll wire you a thousand dollars ... you bet it on the series ... I'll split the winnings." Wanna. He pulled his hand away and began licking it clean. "I'd say you're ready."She looked away from him, blushing in embarrassment."What?" he laughed."Could you ... uh ... could you just ... just please..." Don't worry, I'll be gentle."He then moved on top of her, holding himself up with the shaft of his manhood resting against her pussy. The way she was blushing, that cute panting, the fever-like dizziness in her eyes; they were driving him wild in lust. He cupped her cheek and brushed his thumb. My mom just whipped this batch up. Maybe the concentration’s a bit off. I hope it’ll work.”“I don’t feel anything,” I said, my daughter’s tongue sweeping around my clit. She caressed the entire thing, sending pleasure shooting down into me. Her lips sealed about the sides of it and... The sides of my clit?I stared down past my large tits to my daughter’s head moving back. I gasped, realizing she was sucking on a shaft now. I hadn’t even realized I was sprouting with her nursing on my girl-dick..