I had a few girlfriends too. My mum had been single since she broke up with my dad during her pregnancy with me. When I was 19 I was accepted into uni...versity. My mum was pleased, but was very upset that I was going. We were always very close and were used to just the two of us living together. My mum made the decision to buy a house in the town I went to university and live with me. My friends all said this was weird and they couldn't wait to break free and live in halls at uni and participate. She told him to pinch her nipple slightly and he did. She brought his other hand to her other breast and instructed him to do the same. Her hands played over his, teaching him the proper movements causing soft moans to escape from her lips. She pulled his hands away and held them. "Have you ever made love to a woman's pussy before?" she asked, already knowing the answer. He shook his head slightly and watched in rapt fascination he heard her tell him that today, he was going to learn how. His. He might cancel that too. Can you change this for me? Pleeeeease?"I resisted not, the temptation to take a quick peek at her tits, before my eyes met her pleading expression. "Hannah Rochelle, are you trying to get me fired?" I laughed. "You know your Daddy..." Pleeeeease," Hannah continued her plea with a sad face."I mean, admin takes attendance seriously, as does the great state of Texas... AND your Daddy. He pays a lot in taxes for you to attend school here." Oh yeah. I forgot you know. ”“Thanks uncle,” Beaver said, “we were just talking about your sex life when you were our age.”“We were a bit wild in those days weren’t we Betty love?”I smiled, I was getting to like the place, and our relatives, more and more by the minute.Aunt Betty really does know how to cook, we thought that we, and daddy didn’t do too bad but if we stayed there too long we would soon have a weight problem, but I wondered how aunt Betty kept so slim. When I asked her she just said 2 words, “Hard.