The moans began immediately as her mother began sliding her tongue in and out of her hot slit, flicking her clit with every upward stoke. Again, the s...cene before my eyes was something that I could never have even imagined, even in my most sordid of fantasies. I knelt on the floor behind Wendy and reached out for the hem of her knee length yellow skirt and began to slide it up her legs to expose the white, musky wet thong beneath. I lifted the skirt until it was up on her back exposing her tight. That girl was prompt! She looked radiant. Her long blond hair was hanging straight down over her shoulders, California style. She was wearing a short skirt and a tank top that left no doubt. No bra.Sweeping her into my small flat, I offered, “Want the tour?”It took no more than a glance to see there wasn’t far to go. “You bet I do. You can tell a lot about people by looking at the place they call home ... and I can see you’ve got taste,” she added, bending to put her books and papers on the low. . (giggle)... laughing?" Tell her," I instructed Mary.Mary proceeded to tell the story of my accident to Debbie. I listened, fascinated, since this was one of the first times that I had ever heard Mary describe it from her point of view.When Debbie had heard that I had been in a coma for years, her eyes opened wide. Then, as Mary explained about visiting daily at the hospital, Debbie's eyes took on a more maternal look when she looked at me.Mary explained how we met in her dreams, which Debbie. She had small and blond colored pubic hairs. One blonde hair line, from navel to her pussy crack. Her crack was hidden between her butter like thighs. Nice and flat stomach with thin waist and round ass chicks. He then took her into his hand like a doll and dropped her on the sofa and handed the mobile to me and said to film them. I said “this is not right; don’t do this to us my sisters life will be ruined please!!”He came to me and slapped me hard on face and said,” Look I am on the driving.