I have a little bit of plumpness around the stomach but I haven’t gone completely fat. I’m just slightly taller than six feet two inches, a little...gray in the hair and all my hair is still on my head. I am average as averages go and make no claims to being above average in any way. I peeled the shirt off and flung it back into the bedroom. Sherry was ready for some afternoon sun and Amber wore a thin airy beach top over a well-fitted bikini that accentuated her figure but was modest for a. “You - you really have a lust for your mom?”“Yes, I do.” I take her hand and place it on my hard-on.“It's big and hard, for me?”“Yes, for you mom, I have one every morning, and at night too, just for you. Everyday, just for you.”“What are we going to do about that?”I reach down and grab the waist band of my shorts and yank them down to my knees. Mother's hand clutches my rod, and begins to lightly stroke it. She knows how to handle that delicate instrument. I move my fingers down her torso. " Tammi thought, How can something that's dead be happy? Lizzie saw that questioning look on Tammi's face and wisely decided not to ask. "Now that I'm free we can all go up under the guise of new recruits. Does anyone have any questions? Please ask now, we will have to be of the same mind as we head out tomorrow." Lizzie looked straight at Tammi when she asked for questions.Tammi seemed hesitant, but raised her hand. "It must be magic that makes the undead happy, right? I think I understand. Curling my fingers under the top edge of your panties, I begin to roll them down and you lift your hips slightly allowing me to pull them off. They come over the swell of your ass and down your thighs, exposing your pubic area for me to see. As they move down your legs, I follow them with my mouth, placing kisses softly as I go. After they clear your feet, I drop them off to the side and begin working my way up your legs again. Once I get to the inside of your thighs, I lift your legs and place.