She didn't know what was going on. Until recently she hadn't even been introduced to intercourse."FUCK, FUCK, FUCK! YOU KNOW WHAT?" The men shook thei... heads. "I'm going to let Aocles take care of you. He'll do anything I can do better. Hell he probably had something in mind when he stormed in and changed. Go ahead, boy." Well I was just going to rip their heads off. But since I did that to the assassin I will change my tactic. First things first. Mother, do I have your permission to. “Things?”“Of course. You’re our sister now, so you’re going to live here with us. Cal will have an easy practice tomorrow, so what we don’t get moved over here tonight, we can always pick up tomorrow. But you’ll want your own clothes and underthings, and shoes. We won’t worry too much about your furniture, until our house is delivered,” Eve finished.Margie shook her head. “What the hell, this has been a crazy day anyway. Why not? But I do have to know, before I do anything else. Cal was at. She had quite a voluptuous frame with largish boobs that definitely filled out anything she wore (I found out later she was a size 38DD), and a good-sized rear end -- not gross, but quite a nice full, curvy bottom.And if you were going to ask me 'Did I ever fantasize about my mom sexually?' my answer would be yes, of course. Many a time. Don't most sons' at one time or another? This story is actually about how those fantasies, quite unexpectedly became a reality.So back to the story. I had just. .” Roxy bit her lower lip, then let out a high, breathy moan of her own. “When it comes to having my clit in her mouth, s-she d-doesn’t seem to m-mind.”Cas took a moment to enjoy the scene laid out before him. A trembling, slim-waisted blonde facing him, tits bouncing softly beneath an unbuttoned white men’s shirt as she rocked her clit back and forth against the Mercedes’ tongue. The hungry, eager brunette with her thighs clenched around his hips, pussy gushing down to lubricate the tight, hot.