Turning to us, she asked, “are you girls ready?”Chelsea stripped off her t-shirt, leaving her totally naked. “Ready,” she giggled.I stripped o...f my sleep shirt, too, and Mom led us the short walk down the hall to her bedroom where Jerry was lying on his back in the middle of Mom’s bed with the biggest hard cock I’ve seen in my life. Same for Chelsea, I’d bet, since she gasped just as loud as I did. Jerry gasped right then, too, seeing two naked high school cuties walking into the room. He shot. . but not very much. Twenty years later and she still can’t control her genius brain.“What’s left to be done that hasn’t been tried already?” I enquired, thinking to myself that anything had to be an improvement over wishing her to finally succeed in killing herself.“Doc Wilder wants to examine her. Cut her open and maybe do his magic, or else give her a nice happy lobotomy. It’s all fine by me. ‘Wheels’ is the only one maybe smart enough to understand what’s wrong with her ... the crazy old. She gave jerks to her haunching hips. She wriggled in pleasure. She waggled her hips side ways and to and fro making my hard cock rub against her smooth fleshy and round hips. I found that priti was getting hotter and hotter. She was in strong urge for sex. Her each action revealed her strong urge to take me in immediately. After some times priti asked me to take her to bed. I lifted fully nude priti in my arms and moved towards her room i lift her up in my arms and take her in her bedroom in. I’ll take you to dinner tomorrow. Don’t eat anything in the afternoon. That’s an order.”“Somebody will see us.”“Let me worry about that. I want you to wear something like you wore last time. The dress was a really nice touch. It was almost like you wanted me to easily undress you.”She stopped, looking at her phone with an almost shocked face, while still laying on her bed. I waited for a long minute, and when I finally decided to text her again, she replied.“It wasn’t on purpose. I was just.