I wasted no time taking advantage of my heroic efforts in assisting her to get a job and hopefully back on her feet. I asked her out two weeks later. ...e dated several times, usually dinner and drinks and an occasional movie. I learned she has two daughters, Jessica 12 and Misty 8. Her husband died 5 years ago from a sudden heart attack. He left them with a minimum amount of insurance and she has done her best to hold things together ever since. On occasion we would end up at my. More men lined up behind him. One at a time they received a bowl of stew, a slice of bread, and an apple. The portions were generous. The stew was good, but the bread was a little stale. Turning to a guy seated next to him, he asked, “Why’s the bread stale?”“We get two day old bread here. In some of the richer areas, they get day old bread. This is a poor neighborhood. The folks will buy day old bread to save a little money so we get the two day old bread. We really can’t complain, much. At. It bounced on her chin and dripped on her tits. Luke stopped groping his sister and looked red-faced.“You forced your sister to suck your dick?” Claire asked.Luke was stunned and denied it.“No, he didn’t force me. I mean, he asked me. I told him no. Then he said I could probably get more cum faster if I sucked him off. I figured that since I was beating him off anyway, I may as well suck on his dick. I am sorry, okay? You know I crave cum because of that stupid hypnosis! I wish I had never done. " I thought the dare might involve me standing up and I didn't want to expose my bulge."OK, I'll start with an easy one. Are you a leg man or a tit man?"I blushed. "Tit man." I said, making an effort not to be caught staring at my Mom or Aunt's chest."Now it's your turn to ask your Mom a question."Mom picked truth. It was hard thinking of a question to ask my Mom. I didn't feel confident asking her a question but I knew if I thought of a boring question my Aunt would complain. "What size are.