"That's not a nice way to show appreciation to the one who saved your life."I hung my head for a moment feeling a bit guilty. "I'm sorry. It's just th...at I have never seen a mermaid before." I stared again and took her in.She had long black hair and piercing blue eyes. When I got to her boobs I noticed that they were not covered with seashells but were just out in the open. They weren't huge boobs but not small either. I'd wager to guess that if she was to find an under the sea Victoria's Secret. He called her Princess, which was Miles’ word. He had always imagined having a young daughter to call ‘princess’ while getting his cock sucked or fucked. They had barely begun to talk, had barely finished their first drinks in Miles’ apartment, when clothes fell to the floor and skin touched skin.He wanted to meet her much sooner after they had first chatted but he held back to see if she was genuine or a cop trolling to bust an unwitting pedophile. When she shared her child porn photos with. And now he was actually experiencing what he had only imagined as he had peeked through the keyhole minutes before.Randy felt his cock going deeper and deeper into his mother's eager mouth. He felt teeth scraping ever so gently against the rigid shaft of his prick. He felt the roof of her mouth against his turgid cockhead as she took more and more of it into her mouth."Feels good, don't it, Randy?" Thad asked watching his brother's hard cock bulging their mother's cheeks."Fuck, yeah! It's. . play ... back there.”I know the confusion in my brain reached my face.“Like ... a finger?” I asked.“A finger when we’re doing it or when you’re down on me,” Liz said, blushing. “A tongue feels nice, too. I ... I wanted to try that with you.”“Try what?” I asked.“It’s something I’ve never done with a guy,” Liz said. “I’ve seen it in movies but I’ve never been with a guy I felt OK asking. Now I am.”“I still don’t understand,” I said. “I’m not sure I want anything in my butt.”“No,” Liz said,.