" She said snipping at my hair. "I thinkhormones have something to do with it. Anyway it would be a shame towaste all your prettness on jeans and base...all hats."She worked on my hair for another minute and then combed it out. Shehelped me from the chair, she positioned me so my back faced the largemirror over the sink. Then she passed me a hand mirror so I could seebehind me. My hair fell in an even line across my back."What do you think?" Myrtle asked.I nodded."Funny how little things make all. When I opened my eyes again I noticed that Dad had left my room, I was now all alone with Mom. She turned my head, making me look at her. "Feeling better now?"In my new sickly sweet high voice I answered in anguish, "No I'm not. Look at me, I'm a freak, an abomination!" Mom shook me hard and said harshly, "Don't you ever say or even think like that. You're still our child, even though you are now the daughter I never had."'Oh fuck!. Oops, better not use that word anymore. I even forgot that I. Sarah closed her eyes, and slowly moved her mouth down, filling it with her son’s cock. She paused halfway down, feeling his cock throbbing against her tongue and her lips. The hotness, the hardness, in her mouth sent wild pulsations through her cunt. Slowly, she moved her stretching lips downward, and felt very pleased with herself when they touched his open fly, half of his cock in her mouth now. She felt the cockhead brush lightly at the back of her throat, and she held him for a long time. From what I could tell from her expression she was in pure bliss. Her eyes were rolled back and she was literally drooling from the intense pleasure.S: Oh fuck yeah that is the spot. Hit it one more time. Don’t you dare stop it!I did like she asked and didn’t stop. I continued to hit her g spot until she squirted like a strong wave of water coming down from a waterfall. I could feel the pressure of her when she came. Her mind went blank for a few seconds. It took almost a minute to regain her.