..through the folds of her pussy lips...and into...her inner depths...so warm from her body heat. Her oozing wetness now covers his fingers, spreading...over the folds of her lips...With that animal lust, he thinks, "I've GOT to have a taste of her wetness...GOD she's driving me wild!" He removes his fingers raising them to his mouth licking her juices, enjoying this delicacy that no chef could out do...the female lubrication..."God's finest creation" he thinks to himself as he licks every sweet. ” This wasn’t something I’d ever said before, so I had to tell mum the full story about the roadshows wending their way west to east, north to south, and what a great opportunity it was for Jill.Sometimes I hated my mum’s emotional intuition. “Dave, honey, you’re busy telling me what a great thing this is for Jill, but your voice says different. Is there something wrong, darling?” Eighty-five years old, but bright as a button. Another half-truth was the best I could do.“There’s nothing wrong,. Gaby then phoned Steve and told him that Mandy was up for a fucking and a threesome and that she would phone him later.Gaby told Steve that she looked forward to having him again but, in the meantime, to give Mandy a good seeing-to. Steve assured her that he would, something that Gaby did not doubt.That afternoon, Steve's mobile rang with an unknown number, although he had a good idea who it was. "Hello, Steve speaking," he answered in what he thought was his sexiest voice."Hello Steve, it is. "Oh dear, you are absolutely precious! I always wondered what you wouldhave looked like as a girl. Will you please stay like that for a littlewhile?" Yea!" the girls cheered as my mother led my out of their lair. For therest of the afternoon, she pretended that I was her daughter as Iskulked around the house. Trying to coax me out of my funk, she had mehelp her bake my favorite cookies, and then we sat down together on theglider out on the porch. She brushed my longish hair as she told.