" And I know Merlot would behave no matter what I did with Terry. And nomatter how much I talked about it. Even if I talked about Terry whileMerlot ...was licking me between the legs." She laughed quietly. "Andsince Merlot would no longer be having intercourse with me, I'm sureshe'd be anxious for any little bit of fun I'd give her. A few strokesfrom my hand on her tiny pecker would be a big treat. And the longer itwent on that way, with her getting to finish only once in a while, themore. She stood in front of him and gushed at the her chance to be sexy and in control in her own living room with her naked son modeling with her. She reached down and fit her hand around the soft skin of his hard cock and fit him nicely between her squeezed thighs. His penis was a little too big to hide even standing behind his mom. He had his hands on her hips and his cock pushed out past her legs and against her lips, into her gaze. “Ok, don’t be shy all the sudden, Mr compliment. You’re a model. Friday:Dad was still somehow embarrassed, but I could sense that he seemed happier than he had done since mother got seriously ill.I arrived home 3 hours before father, and would "enjoy" me with my dildo.In one way or another, I had "hit" a bit wrong, as I would put it up in my pussy, so instead it hit my rear hole.Oops, it felt nice in fact, and with the memory of that a couple of father's fingers the night before had touched this, I could not help but imagine that I might one day be able to. Life was good. I had, to all intents and purposes, a wife and daughter.Anji was doing really well in her studies; 'A' levels in English, Language and Literature, History and Classics. Two 'A' stars and two 'A's at AS level were cause for celebration and she applied to Cambridge, Nottingham and (though I didn't know at the time) Sheffield, to read English.It was in Anji's second 'A' level year the blow fell; Felicity's cancer had returned and this time failed to respond to treatment. We thought.