"That is one good-looking woman," Dave said, laughter in his voice. "She looks familiar somehow, though..." Oh shit!" Diana cried out, standing. "That...s my MOTHER!" Oh, shiiit," Jeff dragged out with a sigh."So what's the big deal?" Frank said. "You darn sure have plenty of room for a guest."Diana turned to glare at him. "Her title should be, 'My Mother, The Bitch, '" she hissed out at him. "I don't know how in the heck my dad ever got her pregnant. One would assume that they had to make love. "Okay, I will be wearing a dark green sari with matching blouse etcetera, etcetera, etcetera got it," she said."Yes, now please describe yourself to me," I requested."MG, be patient. On Saturday you can see my beautiful self for yourself," she replied."Do you want me to take the wrong girl to the movies?" I threatened."You dare not. I will personally strangle you. Okay listen do you know Marilyn Monroe?" she questioned."I know of her but have never met her," I replied truthfully."Silly how. It hurts more than I can stand.'She moved her chair closer to me and reached out to take my hand in hers. I recoiled at first, then I relaxed a bit and let her hold it. I had mixed emotions about her touch, her nearness, her smell. She was still my Megan, but now I knew that she was a totally different person than I had grown to love and cherish.Looking into my eyes, she began to talk to me. Her words cut me deeply at first, then I realized she was trying to tell me in her own way how much she. I bucked wildly under him telling him to fuck me harder.I was about to bitch when he pulled his cock from my pussy. Keith flipped me over to my hands and knees on the leather sofa. I felt his tongue give my pussy a lick from behind. His tongue ran up to my asshole licking wildly at it.No one had ever tongued my asshole before. A new sensation came over me as I felt his tongue enter my asshole. His tongue stabbed at my hairy brown eye. His tongue entered sinking as deep as it would go.“Keith,.