"Suddenly she sobs. Tears pour from her ducts."Nick?" Claire mutters, concerned. "Were we wrong?"Noticing Tillie hasn't shied away from his touch all ...along her body including his cum covered penis resting against her thigh and his fingers gently combing through her hair, he shakes his head.Sniffling, Tillie finally explains, "I remember Gussie. I remember how sad she was about my discomfort with her penis. I should have made love to her, sucked her, had her fuck me. It would have meant. I think I will have as much fun with you as with him, if that is possible." Brittany had now made it known that she liked her mother and had thoughts about her mother that Pamela had never considered before. Pamela seemed a little confused now, but was certainly more open to the idea knowing her daughter would not be judging her."Okay then. We have a couple of hours before Brittany has to go to work, so why don't you start by undressing each other while I watch and at any time you are welcome. Her hair was dyed platinum blonde with streaks of bubblegumpink and she was dressed like a slutty schoolgirl, working hard atgiving her old body the best blowjob possible, hums of defiance were allthat could be heard from her mouth. It turned out that the girlfriendin his old body had discovered what caused her old body to respond thisway, and being in the body of an extremely horny man, she used it to herevery advantage.It was roughly two months later when she started spending more time. “That’s all it is to you?” I chuckled.“No, you know better than that. But still!” she giggled.“Go shower!”“Want to help?” she smirked.“At home if you need it, but here, well, as much as I would like to be in there with those twenty hot skaters, I’d get kicked out or arrested!”“Promise?”“Anything you need. You know that.”“I do. And anything you want. You know that!” she declared.She went to shower and change. We went home, ate lunch and came back to meet my regular skating friends.I was.