"Put two of your own fingers into your pussy, and then clean them." She squatted down slightly and worked the first two fingers of her right hand up i...side of her sloppy cunt. "Mother, how do you like showing me what a nasty slut you are? Be honest." Mom's face was flushed but I didn't know if that was from sex or the embarrassment of performing this act in front of her own son. She didn't say a thing."I release you from your bond of silence. Now, answer me!"Finally mom's first words revealed a. ”, He told me.“Really?” I said with a smile on my face.“I just kind wish you were into guys, sometimes.”“You’d be surprised.”, I said, trying to hide my smile.“No offense, but if you’re trying to get across that you’re bisexual, I couldn’t see it anymore than you justlooking for attention. I’ve heard all the stories of you and that girl you used to date”“Whats that supposed to mean?” I. " Sounds good." I said, "What's her name?" Lauren," he answered, "Believe me, you'll like her."Lauren. Man, that name brought back memories. I knew a Lauren way back in high school. You might say she was my first love. Those were heady times back then. We were young and restless and enjoying every moment. She was a free spirit and had a great soul. Her parents died in a car crash when she was just s*******n. She was forced to move out to California and live with her grandmother. After a while. " Jennifer gleefully opens the box to reveal that it'sempty."Y-you!" I gape, angry. "G-give that box and something else to wear!" Ichase her around the room. Jennifer clearly has the advantage as I'mtrying to keep my bouncing breasts from flying out of this nightie.Jennifer just laughs and seems to really enjoy herself."Cut it out girls! Don't make me come up there!" We hear mom yell fromdownstairs. Come to think of it, our running must be quite loud to thebottom floor. Both of us instinctively.