"You want this. You're cunny is so wet, the moisture is glistening on your thighs." He leaned down and slid his tongue right next to her swollen lip, ...atching the right one between his teeth and biting down gently. Twila felt more liquid squeeze out of her and she held her breath in shock at the sensation of his teeth on the very edge of her pussy lips, nipping, teasing her mercilessly. All of a sudden he was gone, his hands and mouth no longer on her butt. Twila whimpered, wanting more. She. She was looking at my face for myreaction and she said, ''I'm glad you like them.. Pop the panties on nowand the camisole will go on afterwards..''I stood up and slid into them. They were lovely. I asked her, ''Where doyou find panties as nice as these?''She laughed and said, ''How do they feel on? You suit them. Come on,let's get you made up..'' She sat me in front of her dressing tableagain and started with some skin cleanser before doing my make up. Iloved the feeling of her gentle hands. Make the slope around the edge gentler. Put in a beach and call it a park,” Pàl said. “Or we could just erect an extra strong security fence and hire a patrol twenty-four-seven to keep people out.”“Or a combination of the three,” Gee said. “Fill the area on the low side and create a gentle slope. Fence off the most hazardous areas. Stock it with fish. If they’ll live. Waters suggested the levels of some chemical were extra high. It might not be safe.”They mulled over the ideas as they walked. She bent her leg, letting the robe fall to the side, exposing her upper thigh.Chris's eyes darted to his mother's legs and then to her face. He waited expectantly.Allison took a sip of her coffee. She knew that she was driving the poor boy crazy. However, for some reason, although she knew the answer, she didn't want to respond too quickly. "I don't think we have a choice," she finally said, smiling over her coffee cup.Chris wanted to jump from the table and hug her, however he restrained.