Okay if I strip, too?'"Sure. Hang your stuff here. Makes it easy to find when you leave. Anne and Iris are here, we're out by the pool.'They stopped t... open a Coke for Jane, then went into the sunshine. Mary settled on a lounge. Jane said, "Are you guys busy? I didn't mean to interrupt.'"No, Jane, ' Iris said, "We're just yakking. Taking a break and getting some rays.'"Anne, are you really pregnant? You sure don't look it.'"Four months, Jane. Just beginning to show a little, at least I think. " I exhaled slowly, mother had several pictures of me, us, upon her dresser."Cute face. Perhaps she could be trained to be a good little cunt-licker like her mom?"A gasp and then mothers pleading, "No, please Ms. Tommelson... !"'Cunt-licker'?The harsh laugh of the older woman overrode my mothers startled cry. My heart seemed to be beating three times its normal pace as I was witnessing something sordid... something adult. And then there was the suggestion that I be 'trained' like my mother. We rocked that sofa for several long hard minutes until finally Bridget grabbed hold of me, pulled me in to her body and started to buck on my cock as she groaned heavily in my ear."Yes you cousin fucker!" she criedShe held me deep in her pussy as she orgasmed for a good few more seconds and I lay on her hot tanned body enjoying her pussy squeezing my cock.Finally she relaxed and let me go and I knelt up between her legs."Oh that was good" she smiled"But your not done"Then she got up and held. Oh, my god. “You are one hell of a doll maker dear.” I sighed. “It takes time to make quality,” she said quietly back. Her mind was on other things. She took one finger and right at the surface of my anus she pushed, she pushed again as I raised my hips. She pushed her finger down to the first little knuckle. I could feel her nail. I could not stand it anymore. I was actually on the verge of coming. I could barely breath. She lifted her finger back out and turned me around. I complied.“That.