He didn’t run the dishwasher until after dinner anyway, so they could sit and talk. ‘Ok,’ he started. ‘Are you back now? Or is this rescue jus...t some kind of breather for you until you decide to leave again? I didn’t know it was you getting beat up.’ Cocking her head at him she asked, ‘Well, would it have mattered to you if you had known that it was me?’ After thinking for a moment, he decided and said, ‘No. I still would have stopped the beating. But since it was you, I would have asked what. I need you Mark... Please touch my pussy, I don't care! I need you Mark!"Fuck? I didn't need to be asked twice. I took my mouth from her tit with a pop and got in between her legs. Shit, her hairy pussy looked so good. I was so keen, I put my hard young cock at her entrance and I asked mum "Are you sure?"She yelled "Fuck yes darling! Give it to me! Give me your cock! FUCK ME!"I pushed in. It felt amazing. Her pussy. We then started to get into a motion, rocking back and forth, her 38D boobs. "Did you uh ... get a new phone?" No," her mother replied. "I found this in the den. It's Donnie's." Uh, well ... uh..." Jennifer tried to think of something to head her mother off. "Clarissa must have dropped it ... uh, she and Donnie are seeing each other now ... it must have slipped out of her shorts." So she took the pictures of you then?"Jennifer, not wanting to believe this was happening, dragged her words out. "There's pictures of me ... on that phone?" Uh huh." her mother replied."Oh. She felt so at ease though sitting there like a little girl as her feet swung back and forth. The lady comforted her as she explained that if Krista would just ask anyone they are glad to be at the community and love their new height. Sure there is some uncertainty but it was all exciting. She said "Do you remember when we first met? I do. You towered over me and I felt so small to you and everyone. Now I can hold you on my lap like a little girl. I love this feeling of being the big one.