"I wouldn't mind being your...appetizer," I said, moving in closer to her."Oh my god, no no. You're much too young," she said protesting, but obviousl...y feeling attracted to me."Why not?" Her butt bumped the island in the middle of the kitchen."Because, you're...you're, I mean...your mother good god..." She'll never know. I won't tell..." I pressed up against her, our mouths nearly touching. "...a soul." And with that I kissed her and put my hand full on her breast. She folded into me,. He had mounted her like he was a stud bull--his legs wide apart, knees planted firmly on the bed for ultimate thrusting! He had waited years for this! Now it was happening!This had been Karl’s most taboo fantasy--something he allowed rare light, released only during masturbation or when he fucked Jean. (To vent that lust, he would imagine his wife’s pussy was Roxie’s! Imagining he was fucking his teen daughter, giving Jean his best cum loads and her best orgasms. He knew that Jean could never. "But I am his slut. I am not going to let you humiliate my man." No you are my slut Marie and there are plenty of other men out therewaiting to fuck you. Sammy took advantage of you and now he shouldlearn the error of his ways."After putting me straight Susan eventually persuaded me to change mymind and I put his clothes and the suit I used to wear when I waspretending to be a man in our garden incinerator."Help me get a bra and panties on him Marie," Susan pleaded.I would not normally have. "She saw herself in the mirror and said, "Thank you, I just love them. They make me feel so sexy."She stood close, touching me as I put on some jeans and a pullover and reflected on the absolute wonder of the experience. I'm sure that it was her first time to have that many different ways of lovemaking and I felt really good inside that it had been thrilling for her. Of course, I was indifferent to the superb experience."Why do you think your mother went along with your wishes last night?" My.