Fostering’s an ancient Irish tradition. Even if you two weren’t involved, we’d find a way to help her out. As things are ... she won’t exactly... be your sister, now will she?”I laughed. My feelings towards Mandy were not at all sisterly. Then again, weren’t they? I wanted to take care of her, like I imagined an older sister would. Perhaps it wasn’t such a crazy idea, so long as mutual orgasms were included. Making her dress the part in that shop had been fun. I giggled again.“You don’t know how. "Do you want to touch it?" said Lily. I said "Your Mom wouldn't like me to do that" And from the kitchen I heard "It's OK". Again I was flabbergasted. "Are you sure?" "Sure why not? I don't know what possed me me but I put my face right up to Lily's little mound and with a quick sniff, I put my lips to it and gave it a pretty slow kiss and put the tip of my tounge and slid it right up the slit. She giggled and said loudly"Mommy he kissed it." Then Cinthia said"I want you to do that to me ,. “I just wanted you to explore a new way of pleasure and it seems like you did have a good deal of fun. You aren’t mad about it, are you? I know that we did get a little bit out of hand at the end, but god you were so sexy and I just wanted you so badly,” he actually sounded like he was sincere, but I was reserving my judgment until we had a longer conversation. “Why couldn’t you just talk to me about what you wanted to do? I probably would not want it to get this rough, but now… you were. ”“What are Earth Mother Boobs?” Cynthia asked.“You don’t want to know,” JJ said.Professor Jackson said, “They are the perfect breasts.”Sid said, “Like yours Cynthia.”“More like JJ’s,” Mike said.“Cynthia, I hate to tell you this, but we don’t have Earth Mother Boobs,” JJ said shaking her head. “My mother did. She had Dad’s trifecta of beauty. She had Einstein Brains, Earth Mother Breasts, and Betty Page Legs. Dad was putty in her hands.”“Oh,” Cynthia said looking over at Professor Jackson. She.