It looked like Gail, all right, but it wasn't. He was looking into the eyes of a somewhat older version of Gail. It dawned on Mark that this must be G...ail's mother. She then introduced herself and said, "I'm Gail's mother, Linda Davis, and you must be Mark. You look very much like your brother. Have a seat, Gail's still getting ready." At that point, she left the room to let Gail know that Mark was there. When Mrs. Davis re entered the room, Mark couldn't help but compare her figure to Gail's.. Man, if mom and dad ever saw these pics, they would—"What the fuck are you doing in my room?" I jerked my head around and saw Tracy glaring at me with one hand on her hip and the other holding her skateboard."Uh ... er ... I ran out of toilet paper and came to get some from you since there wasn't any in the hall closet," I explained, hoping she'd leave it at that and not make a big deal out of it."Is that my fuckin' camera?" Tracy's eyes widened in shock; she made a move to grab it but I was. “What's on your mind,” she asks letting her intuition run free, something both she and her mother are known for. Brad chuckles knowing this fact. “I'm not sure why,” he replies. “but I'm thinking of the night your mother caught us fucking, ha! She was so pissed at me.” “Oh yeah,” she giggles “I'll never forget seeing her punch you right smack in the nose.”“Oh hey now! It wasn't so funny being on the receiving end of your mothers hard right hook. As a mater of fact, she broke my nose. Where in. I can see that my boy friend had a large bulge in his pants indicating an erection. That made me hot and horny. Auntie told me to let her know when we are finished. After we entered the room I locked it from inside, except a small window was left open. We immediately began kissing. He disrobed me and I pulled down his pants exposing his erect penis. I asked him to kiss my shoe, feet, lick my high heels, suck my cunt and probe my anus with his tongue. He did every thing well and was ready to.