. you can trust your mother. Tell mother what happened. Tell Mum what happened."I knew that I could trust Mum, and that I could talk to her about anyt...hing, even sexual stuff ... especially sexual stuff. But I didn't even understand what had happened yet. I wanted to run through it in my own head before I even thought about talking about it with my mother.Mum dropped us off, we went our separate ways, and we didn't see each other again until that afternoon, when we both got home. We headed to. “That’s it!” I growled.My dragon-mother groaned her approval, her hands kneading Bethie’s rump. She dug those digits into that plump ass while devouring the married woman’s pussy. I shuddered on my bed, savoring ho hard Bethie nursed.She polished her daughter off with relish. Her mouth slid up and down my dick. She sucked on me with passion, taking more and more of me. I brushed the back of her throat. She groaned and swallowed the tip of my dick.“Gods, yes!” I growled. “Las’s big dick! Take it. Following my eye line she saw the book resting on the floor, what was to her innocuous was pregnant with memory for me. Before she could speak, I did. I said ‘I found this on the train, with it we will change our collective lives.’ ‘How? Why?’ she asked. ‘It already changed mine once, I’m confident it can again.’ I replied ‘But, how can that be, I know you!’ she said become concerned. ‘I never lie to you, you know that, but in this case I was lying to myself most of all,’ I replied hastily. Apparently they were that interested, because Jane was shown around by the wife of an assistant coach and had to chance to see what she and Tag would be facing as a couple. Furthermore, she was given the royal treatment at the School of Business Management, as that was what she intended to major in. Of course, Tag was to major in football, but he had to register for formal classes, so he was offered Business Management, Sports Medicine, or Coaching for the high school level. He chose Business.