“You can drop off Kristine after, but I have to be home A-S-A-P!” I’d never seen my mom this drunk so I glanced at Kristine. “Do you mind?”... “No, not at all - she got into some kind of ‘who can take more shots’ with one of the other ladies. Believe it or not - she won! Ha!” Kristine replied. “Alright, mom, just hang in there. I’ll take you home right now.” I sped through our little town, hoping my mom would not get sick in the back seat. I got home in record time and helped my mom out of the. Like a mom instructing a child, she spouted, "You satisfied Jessica. Don't tell me you're not rough." That's how Jessica plays," I protested. Laura should know that better than I do."You had Lauren screaming out and Ashley practically woke up the whole camp." It was only the closest tents," I protested."You still want to say you're not rough?" The girls like sex with me. Did you talk with them?" The expression on her face implied a negative. "I can't help it if the girls shout out loudly when. I don't know what I would have done to her had the other guys not pulled me away from her. Ernie told her she had better get some clothes on and get out of the house while the getting was good. I found out later that the guy was only one in a string of guys she played with when I wasn't around."Walking in your front door and hearing what I heard brought it all back." And because I didn't want to run into the bedroom and kill them you think that I'm some kind of weirdo. Is that it?"I didn't say. "And pussy juice." "But you like come." Her eyes were slits and she pushed her own hand up her skirt and dug into her drooling pussy with her fingers. "You like sucking come first hand out of a cock!" He looked at the lust-distorted face of his oldest daughter and smiled. She was very much like her mother. Hot pants! He could see her slender fingers plunging into the gaping opening of her cunt as she coaxed him and teased him. "Yeessss!" he hissed. His hand had found his throbbing.