I lathered her juicy lips and her cute nose with my saliva again and again until her face was wet.I pulled her unwilling mouth open and pushed my lips... inside, taking her tongue inside my mouth and sucking on it hard. It was so smooth, slippery and wet it drove me crazy. I spent a good three minutes exchanging spit with my mother, kissing and tasting her sweet mouth.In the end, both our faces were wet. Her hands were trying to push me off the best she could. I was way too strong for her, though,. Except, it didn’t. Instead, Sis leaned in, and laid the hottest, most directly sexual kiss I’d ever experienced on me. How could I resist? Hell, by this point all I was really sure of was that what I’d fantasized about for a week, since hearing about the party, was happening to me. I was in a college coed’s room making out with her and feeling her up. That it was my own Sister just didn’t matter, for the moment anyhow.This kiss just got hotter and hotter, and then I felt Sis’s fingers pull my. Then he said "They're Ready for you," and the way he said "Ready" made it sound like a completely different word than just plain "ready."He wheeled me gently in to The Room, and helped me off the gurney. "Be careful not to slip on the tile," he said aloud, and I thought he was just concerned for my safety, but now I know he was really thinking "Don't knock yourself out -- Frau Blucher likes to have you conscious so you feel everything!" Then he offered me a choice of CDs, so I could listen to. “Look at that, Daff, do you think he’s had a stroke or something?”Daffy stood beside Liz and chewed a cheek.“I don’t know ... I think we need a test. Stand up girls.”Becky and Sara shared a glance then both rose gracefully to stand within easy touching distance of me.“Becky, give your dad a kiss. A hot one!” said Liz.I knew what she was doing, and smiled as my daughter took a step forward to bring her body into contact with mine. She wrapped her arms round my neck – being within a couple of.