Lisa arched her back as her body ignited into a deep red flame. Her gunshot wound healed while she radiated an intense orgasm through the group. Then ...er body settled down, becoming solid once again.“That was good, Daddy,” she grinned elfishly at Jake. “Wanna shoot me again?”Two lively forms of bright light began dancing around Lisa.“What?” Lisa cried out into the air, obviously yelling at the dancing lights. “My God! What have you done?”Then they seemed to settle down and converge, coming. A week ago I would have been totally grossed out, but now I actually liked the gross aroma from her sweaty shoe. After I had been sniffing for several minutes, she said, “Alright put it down little shoe sniffer and take my sock off.” As I put her shoe on the floor, she held her sock covered foot to my face and asked, “Does my sock smell good slave; would you like to eat it up?”I didn’t answer. I just reached up and gently pulled the sock from her foot and put it on the floor by her shoe. Her. She groaned, her tits heaving as she shuddered. I pulled on her, drawing her rump to the edge of the bed.“Sean,” she groaned as my hands slid up her silky, wet thighs. I leaned in. “Oh, god, I’m your mother.”“Yes, you are,” I groaned, inhaling, smelling a tangy, feminine musk rising over the sweet perfume of her bubbles. It tingled my nose. It was just such a treat. My hunger swelled for her.I hugged her thighs and pulled her pussy that last inch to my lips as I leaned in. Her wet bush pressed. With a great deal of patience and energy, I was able to get my sister upstairs to her room and her bed.Holly flopped down on her bed laying crossways. I attempted to move her but was interrupted by her pulling me down beside her. This petite blonde honey was going to be all mine tonight. My hands roamed her body, squeezing tits, rubbing the slit between her legs, and all places between.“I want you to fuck me, James.”My hands stopped all movement. I was astounded. I didn’t know how to react..