Mother, now that we've gone this far, I guess it's time for me to ask you something."Mary hugged her daughter more tightly; then she asked in a whispe..., "Do you mean you want to learn more about fingering your pussy?" Yes," her daughter replied and blushed."Then let's go to the bedroom for a little lesson. You're going to like it a lot, dear," Mary told her as they left the kitchen.In the bedroom, Sharon hugged her mother again, and Mary felt her trembling. "Nervous, darling?" she asked."Yes, I. "Thank you!"Still trying to sound tender, Suzanne continued, "Unfortunately ... not now! I hate having said that but I really meant it: big things are happening here."She glanced over at Susan and saw that her best friend was too busy getting ready to pay much attention to what could be heard of the phone conversation. But to be extra careful, she whispered very quietly to Glory, "I'm not sure, but I'm guessing that Alan is about to do something special for the four of us here, something very. She gasped and came, "Black cock, cum in meeee. I'm coming." Her dirty talk sent me over the edge. I spurted cum all over my self. I couldn't stop coming. We sunk back into the bed and savored our sexual moment. We napped. That night we had dinner at the resort under the moonlight. Carol had on a caftan like top with a plunging neckline, wearing it like a very short dress. We sat at a table with several other couples and two single men. We ate, drank and flirted. Carol's breasts peeked into. Dried and comfortable I sat naked at my vanity table. I applied the skintoner to my breast tissue and smoothed it in, watching the linesdisappear and the false breasts appear even more lifelike than ever. Iapplied a fixer spray to my chest and armpits and admired the look. I stood up, gently pressed my balls back into their cavity, that was ajob becoming easier over time, I rarely felt any discomfort nowadays andtucking back my flaccid cock I secured it between my cheeks with a coupleof strips.