Of course we have a big secret to tell you." said Mrs. Smith. "Yeah! Were not Step Mom and Step Daughter. She actually my real Mom." said Shelly. "It'... true! Shelly my real Daughter." said Mrs. Smith. My mouth dropped open. "My dad still in jail. The baby Daddy did leave me. He could not keep up with both of us. We both have a big sex drive." said Shelly. "My husband went to jail because he could not handle me. Her boyfriend left shortly after he went to jail. We wore him out from being horny. The drug would wear off beginning late in September. If she was in one of the statistical tails, she might be pregnant only a month or two later ... or in July.It was February. October would be eight months from now; July would be 17 months. Plus nine. So she might be a mother between July 2018 and April 2019. And the new Hollister would be just about a year old when she received her doctorate.She shook her head. Her fantasy was getting a bit out of hand. But she’d have to try to supply some of. I didn’t know…” My eyebrows knitted. “Why didn’t I know?”“That I like girls?” Unfolding her arms, Tara cupped her chocolate. “Always have, always will.” She sipped, wiping cream from her lips with a fingertip.I blinked at her. “You never said.”“Wasn’t sure how you’d take it.”“What d’you mean?” I watched her shrug, saw her right eyebrow twitch… The penny dropped like a hammer blow. “You think I’m homophobic?”Again, Tara shrugged.“Why would you think that?”“Mum and Dad are, so…”“Mum and Dad?. I rise my thigh to meet her sex and gently we ground, bringing sweet, rhythmic pleasure to each other's mound.“Oh, God, I've missed you,” she said, rising up, knowing what I crave, she slid upward to feed me her enormous right breast. I held it in both hands as I ran my tongue and teeth about her skin.Erin once told me that young, she didn't like having her breasts touched. She felt that her breasts were what mattered about her, and she hated that. Then Mistress introduced her to the crop and.