I kissed back breathlessly, and my lips opened without warning, as I felt her velvety tongue enter my mouth. I'd never felt anything quite like it, a... our tongues met like two old friends finding each other after years apart. And then, pangs of guilt overcame me, and I pulled away from her."Eve, are you…sure?" I found myself asking. She looked away for a moment, apparently feeling the same pangs of guilt that had just engulfed me. She didn't turn back around to face me for what seemed like. My mother enters the bedroom in white stockings and a white basque with no knickers, her big dark hairy fanny sticking out contrasting against the white suspenders. Her tits spilling over the basque and are pushed together forming a great big cleavage.“I think I’m too big for the basque now”“I think you are sexy and hot in them, did you wear then for my dad”“I bought three when your father started with his problem, I thought it was me not being sexy enough, I wore one once and he was not. . Greetings "How the fuck are ya?" Fraud "I got fucked by the car dealer." Resignation "Oh, fuck it!" Trouble "I guess I'm fucked now." Aggression "FUCK YOU!" Disgust "Fuck me." Confusion "What the fuck.......?" Difficulty "I don't understand this fucking business!" Despair "Fucked again..." Pleasure "I fucking couldn't be happier." Displeasure "What the fuck is going on here?" Lost "Where the fuck are we." Disbelief "UNFUCKING BELIEVABLE!" Retaliation "Up. "What are you doing home," she asked."It's okay, it's okay," he whispered, stopping her hands from lowering her shirt any further. "I came home early so I could take care of my Baby Doll's sunburn." It's doing fine, Dad, really," she said nervously, still trying to push her t-shirt down and closed her legs together on her father's arms."Well, it doesn't look that way to me," he said, placing his hands on her knees and pushing them apart. "It looks to me like you are all tensed and need a little.