Returning to my former home, we went into the kitchen to help mom with dinner. She gave us each a pink apron to wear, then smiled as we looked at eac...h other and grinned. "This is the one thing I'd never thought I'd be wearing!" I said, toying with the aprons frilly bits. "Well you both look adorable," mom said with a smile. "Now come on, stop daydreaming and help me. "Daughters," she muttered, but I saw she was smiling.After dinner, we sat in the lounge and talked about my situation. Dad. His cock twitched and bounced on my shoulder as he said, “We’re getting kind of lonely back there Joanie.” Most of the kids around here were raised up to be polite and to show their elders some respect so it’s not uncommon for them to call me Mrs. Collins, Mrs. C or Ma’am. But by now many of the boys, teammates or friends of my sons, were calling me Joan or Joanie. After they had humped the hell out of me and left a big sticky load in me somewhere there wasn’t any need in being so formal. We are to keep you from problems in all situations. Vicky will be running your college life and will tell you when to attend colleges, she will help you obtain your MCAT and will guard you against human girls. Wilma, yes master, that is Ms. Cuch’s first name, Wilma will take care of your financial life and I will see to everything domestic, including your sex life and monitor either girls.”“Including my sex life?”“Yes master, did you think you already are proficient in gratifying a woman?. ..... Ohhh it feels so good, baby.” he was inching himself into her.”Please.... let me in....” he said feeling her ring clamping down hard on him blocking his entry. “Relax baby..” “I can't...” she choked, trying to pull away. “You're too big.” “Relax Pax, baby,” he cooed, curling over her his hand dipping between her legs rubbing and groping her hard sensitive clit, slipping deeper in her as he did. Her moans becoming softer more accepting as her pressed deeper, sinking to the hilt. Her round.