Yes, I am stupid. Sometimes you just need to come over and write CLUE on my forehead before I get the hint. My memory leaps forward like skipping cha...ters in a book as I focus in on one of my most intense memories, every detail burned into my brain as if only a moment has passed. You had come over to help me study and brought me Indian food per my request less than an hour ago when I was on the phone jokingly asking you to come over and keep me company as I studied the night away. You should. She followed Marge into the living room and then stopped dead in her tracks. Sitting on the sofa was Marge’s younger sister, Mandy.Mandy was almost a carbon copy of Marge. Tall with long black hair, she had a beautiful face and a stunning figure. The only difference was that Mandy was ten years younger than Marge, although nobody would ever guess it. Marge was so beautiful that they looked like identical twins.“See what I have?” smiled Marge.“Oh my,” replied Mandy. “You weren’t kidding.”Marge. They looked at each other for a moment."Good," Frank said, finally. "Maybe she can help you..." She said she would," Tanya replied, forcing her voice steady. "She wants to rest first. I guess it's been quite an ordeal for us all..."Jake smiled and said, "I know just what we need."He got up and walked into the kitchen. Tanya could almost see the thought in his mind – his personal solution for making everyone happy: Flapjacks!She almost burst into tears. Nothing would ever make her happy again.. I looked shocked thought I was in trouble when she said don’t be so surprised, I see the way she’s walking and looking at you. I know you have been, but I want some now, if you can make her that sore in just one day I need to get some too. She got under the table, unzipped my shorts and pulled out my cock and started sucking, she was much more experienced than her daughter. When Molly came back in I pointed under the table, she gasped and looked under. Just then her mom crawled out, pulled her.