"OK" I said, then hesitated. "Where is everyone?" All at work as usual" she replied. "I'm afraid you've just got little old me".I was a bit disappoint...d but I didn't let it show. "No problem – it'll give us time to talk".I started up the stairs to my room then stopped and looked down at her."And your not old" I said.She seemed to appreciate my comment because she smiled warmly at me, turned and headed back to the lounge.As I quickly unpacked my things I thought about my mother. She certainly. The penetration was great and intense and I saw it in her eyes. Not only was she moaning she was now growling like a wild a****l. ‘Fuck that pussy’, she cried, ‘oh, fucking fuck that pussy. You fuck that pussy. Keep doing it. Aaaaaaaaa! Ooooooooh! Oh, shove it in. Shove it in deep. Shove that big cock down my pussy.’ Cher had a handful of my ass with her manicured nails digging deep. I didn’t let that bother me. ‘You like that?’, I asked, ‘you like my dick in your pussy?’ ‘I love your dick in. I lay awake at night, touching myself, thinking of you."Lori rested her head on the pillow and smiled at he aunt. She had wanted this beautiful woman, too. She had been with many women, girls really. But Jill was different. She was sensual in a way no girl could be. Her breasts were soft and round, her hips and ass firm but giving. She moved and spoke with class and dignity. Lori knew that having her would be like nothing she had ever experienced. She was treasuring this moment."Let me show you. 'Perhaps there's a bit of maleleft inside you, somewhere. Only it's not very obvious from the outside.'***I guess we'd all had quite a lot to drink, me especially, so I didn'tfeel at all nervous about the taxi ride home. Helen sat in the front withthe driver, whilst us three girls squashed into the rear - me on theleft, Annabella on the right with Brigit comfortably nestling in betweenus. The girls talked a bit, but I couldn't, since - drunk or not - I hadenough sense to realise the driver.