What is He Doing to Me? – Part 3(Abby’s Perspective)Synopsis: This is the continuation of Part 2 of The Chronicles of Abby: He’s So Heavy. What ...is He Doing to Me? Abby slowly awoken from her sleep. She felt a little dizzy. She felt someone lying on top of her, hugging her, kissing her lips over and over again. She felt something big sliding in and out of her pussy continuously and it felt a little painful as she could feel her pussy lips stretching as that big thing sliding in and out. She also. Then the moistness of a tongue, my Mom’s tongue, touched my lips. Slowly, it searched for an opening in my lips. The look in Mom’s eyes was telling me to let her in. As I allowed a gap to form between my top and bottom lips, I felt mom’s tongue slide into my mouth. Now it was looking for my own tongue. I felt a bolt of electricity roam through my entire body as the tips of our tongues touched. At the same time, I became aware of a hardening within my pants. Jeez, I was french kissing my. And each week-end she proved this potency by taking on whatever girl she was with. She loved having her cunt sucked and licked, and loved having her small titties sucked. She was never disappointed. She also loved to cram as much of her hand as she could up the cunts of the girls she was with. If she could get the whole fist in it made her cum instantly. Wearing men's clothes, she would take a girl or two out for, maybe even wearing a suit. But she loved the girl or girls to be frilly and soft.. . I do not disappoint them.Then I move the bottle further down... further... until I am pouring the slick lotion on your bar pussy. You spread your legs to allow the last of it to splatter on your distended clit. I hear you moan, and your body shudders.I set the empty bottle aside and start to work the oil into your skin, first moving my hands over the swell of your breasts, kneading them, massaging them. Every time I drag the flat palm of my hand over your taut nipples you squirm. I take.