"It all depends on your genetic makeup."Jamison grabbed the scissors and started cutting Kyle's hair. "Don'tmove." He hissed. "You don't want to get c...t, now do you?" he laughedas he kept cutting Kyle's hair. He watched as all his hair fell to thefloor. Jamison then grabbed a straight razor and continued with Kyle'shair.Allanya took off her long black gloves and put on latex gloves. Shesqueezed a large handful of cream out and rubbed it all over Kyle'schest and stomach. She moved down quickly. "The brunette nodded emphatically. "Don't I know it."A whistle cut through the soft din of our conversations, and we allturned in unison to see an older woman, still in great shape despitepushing fortyish, stride across the fake grass to stop before us. Apair of dark-tinted glasses hid her eyes from view, but I instantlyknew the moment her sweeping gaze fell onto me."Miller," she said in a gruff tone that belied her petite stature."Nice to see you managed to find your way here today."I. It felt, well it felt so good I almost came. Mom was watching my face as I screwed it up in pleasure. Letting myself down, until I propped myself up on my elbows, I pressed my lips to hers. I didn't move a muscle. Mom started to buck her hips as her mind caused her to go wild with lust."Fuck me son, fuck me, please," she cried out.I slowly pulled back, then slowly slid back into Mom. Over and over, I slid in and out of her luscious body. Staring into her eyes I slowly started to speed up my. Is that a dealbreaker?" No, of course not. I'll be sure to tell Chuck to be on his best behavior too, and not shoot his white stuff inside you, fair enough?" I pondered, playing with her hair."He's not fixed?" No, why should he be?" Maybe, are you looking to let your stomach get big again?" she pondered, feeling it."No, but we haven't had very much sex in the past few years. Not that I want to get back on track with this surprise, but at least give him something. I have been a deceitful harlot,.