"Mommy?" asked Mary Williams nervously. She looked around the roomwith all the pretty mirrors. "Mommy? Where are you, Mommy?" sheasked, tears welling ...n her eyes.As Mary exited the tent, she saw the Barker talking with a woman and apoliceman. The policeman was showing them a picture. Mary hoped shecould grow up and be just like the Barker someday - she wasn't muchtaller than her and she was pretty, but not like her mommy.Mary looked at the policeman and wondered if she was in trouble. “Stop!” she cried, as she continued jerking for a few more seconds. She slowly relaxed, then said to Mark, “When a girl cums, you have to stop the direct stimulation or it starts to hurt!”After relaxing on his chest for a minute or so, Pam started sucking on his cock again. She looked over at me, and said, “Come kneel over here, Rod.” I knelt beside the couch, and got a close-up view of Pam sucking on Mark’s dick. My own dick was now hard again, and I pumped it slowly with my hand.“I saw you. I got up to check and found mom was up. As I walked into the kitchen, mom had her back to me, she was wearing a short t-shirt and nothing else. Her pretty legs and nice ass were right there for me to view. The shirt let just enough of her butt show, also clung to her nice wide hips. I called out to her and she to her and she turned around giving me a great frontal shot of her perky tits, hard nipples, and her beaver trying to peak out from under the shirt. Mom said that she was having a hard. After making bed, I undressed her. She came into my arms, hugged me and started crying. I consoled her and took her to bed.Once in the bed, I kissed her and hugged her tightly. My dick was poking at her crotch but I didnt want to make love to her when she was so upset. After sometime, she stopped sobbing, I kissed her and said goodnight to her. To my surprise, She started kissing me back. Then she said something that I would treasure forever.She said that she truely loved me for being so.