Mom, for instance. There's someone who doesn'tseem like she'll ever change. But I changed. Marcia sure changed. Waltchanged, from what I hear of his u...savory past. So maybe there's somehope for mom, too. She doesn't have to become a whole other person oranything so drastic as that. I'm not expecting miracles. Just a littlechange will do. That will be miracle enough. Like I said before, we'llsee. I have my doubts same as always. But now I also have my hopes.Right now, I'm remembering this one. I couldn’t resist that invitation and stuck my tongue out running it over her still glistening pussy. I worked from her puckered anus to her clit before starting over. I felt her squirm and wrapped my arms around her thighs to hold her still while my tongue worked over her pussy.As I worked my tongue through her pussy she bent forward and I felt her weight pressing against me as she flattened herself out across my body. She pushed an arm under my thigh and then I felt her grip my ball sack. She. Crap! So much forTGIF.?When he got home there was a small package at his door. Opening it hefound a blister pack containing Viagra and a note. ?Pet, make sure youput one of these pills into Bruce?s drink tomorrow and another one inhis coffee Sunday morning. Give me a grand final show and you?ll havethe last number by that afternoon.?OooSaturday morning was spent cleaning his apartment wearing the requiredpanties, bra, garter belt, hosiery, heels and apron. He was tremblingand scared about. Quickly, she freed his monstrous cock, holding the hot prick in both hands and rubbing it excitedly."Oh Jesus, you don't know how much I want to feel this in me!" Let's use your bedroom!" Billy gasped."Okay. Just hurry!"They had just started down the hall toward Randi's room when the doorbell rang. Both of them froze. Randi was about ready to come just from thinking about what they were going to do."Don't answer it," she said to her brother. "Just pretend we're not home." What if it's.