"I don't know, he's not spoken to me since." She said."I'm off for a shower, see you in a bit." Her son announced, the two women pausing as he left."Y...u were damned hot to watch though mummy! Seeing your big boobs flail about as you fucked my husband got me sooo wet!" You're such a little slut! Just like your mother!" Mary replied."Did you enjoy the slutty mummy/daughter threesomes we had with Steve?" Yes, especially when you fondled my breasts whilst he licked me out." Mary said, unclasping. When she left home the next year, she never returned. I visited her out of filial obligation at her home in Missouri about five years after I got out of college and she was still a bitch. The Em of V3 was so different from the Emily of V1 that I could barely register her as related.But one thing I had avoided on SOL was anything that smacked of intergenerational incest. Mother/son, father/daughter, uncle/niece ... They made me sick. I even had trouble with stories where a guy in his twenties,. She couldn’t be seduced by boys so she would seduce herself.Watching her every movement in the large mirror she slowly unfastened the first button of her blouse. The top button did little but the second was more firmly held in place by the fabric being pulled apart. Her breasts had grown so much over the last couple of years that now when she unfastened the second and third buttons her top would spring open to reveal her soft and swollen cleavage. The last buttons revealed her decoratively. James smiled - it still amazed him how sexually responsive and authentic this artificial woman actually was! James finally pulled her panties down and she opened her legs for him. He reached down and fingered her pussy for a moment as Allison swayed, standing in front of him. "Ohhh, James... I love the way you touch me..." she cooed softly. Seeing how unsteady she was standing, James helped her sit down on the large leather couch that sat along the wall in the reception area for customers. .