." No, I don't think anything ever happened between them," Grandpa Max said carefully, "but Gary may have said something to your grandmother and that ...was the start of their split." And I was the final split between them?" Gwen asked."Yes," Grandpa said with a smile. "When you were born you looked so much like your grandmother that she probably thought it would give her brother some ideas." And what if he does get some ideas?" Gwen asked as she chewed nervously on her lower lip."That's up to. I told you i was out to a friend's place" she whispered,not minding the slight pain but her master's feelings. "A guy friend" he corrected her as he grabbed her hair harder,making her winch in pain. "I am loyal to you and you know it,ill do anything to prove it" she said,looking at him with pleading eyes,looking for her master's forgiveness.Kris moved closer to his little sub body,letting his lips be inches away from her mohth before a small smirk appeared on his lips. "Im not going to kiss you. Applying it to my left leg she quickly began shaving it with smooth, confident strokes. In no time my left leg was bare up to the hip, tingling, and she started on the right leg. That done, she turned me around to do my arse. I was quite enjoying all this, when she made me gasp in horror by plastering my balls and cock with shaving cream. Hoping she had a steady hand and keeping absolutely frozen still, I allowed her to shave my bollocks, the skin tight from the cold. The slight stinging was. "I love you." I love you, now dive into your mom's slit," I proposed before I blew him a kiss.He calmly returned the favor and Greg helped himself to a better look as Alan pressed his face onto my pussy. He allowed his nose to go right in between my lips down there and then he moved it back and forth a few times."Oh, I like that," I moaned, twitching around."What if I can't please you, Mom?" he fretted, glancing at me."Son, it isn't about quality, it is about effort. Eating pussy isn't as easy.