And she loved to feel like she was as powerful, and as potent as a man. And each week-end she proved this potency by taking on whatever girl she was w...ith. She loved having her cunt sucked and licked, and loved having her small titties sucked. She was never disappointed. She also loved to cram as much of her hand as she could up the cunts of the girls she was with. If she could get the whole fist in it made her cum instantly. Wearing men's clothes, she would take a girl or two out for, maybe. You put your hand on my thigh, just under the hem of my skirt and I lean towards you as you kiss my lips. "You look so damn good." Your words, barely a breathy whisper in my ears, send shivers down my spine.We kiss each other softly, slowly, taking our time enjoying each others lips. Our tongues slide against one another and we trade gentle nips. Placing my hand on your chest I push you back slightly. Before you can utter your protest, I place one slender finger on your lips. "Shhh," I say. "You see, Stephanie here has made a very important decision today, onewhich I think you need to be aware of." At this point, my father spokeup."This is all very interesting and I am sure Stephanie will be successfulwhatever decision she has made, but I am not sure this has anything to dowith us," he exclaimed."Oh it has everything to do with you, Mr Broyd," my boss responded, "yousee Stephanie is, or was, your son Simon!"As the bombshell dropped I gasped, my mother squeaked and my father. She was a true deep throat artist.Her technique was amazing. Smooth and easy with her tongue dancing around my shaft like snake around a tree trunk. Her pace was quick and steady as I held the back of her head with one hand and ran my other hand between her legs and used my finger tips to massage her greasy slit. She stopped to spit on it and look up at me with those amazing deep blue eyes and winked as she softly gripped my dick and rubbed it up and down.“feel good babe?” she asked dropping.