" My tingles were racing again, like the fastest driver atthe Indy 500. In control, but right on the edge. She drew her b...reath in, almost gasping. "Are you serious?" I grinned from ear to ear, and nodded until my neck hurt. "As a heart attack." She smiled, and then grinned, and then started to giggle,which turned into a full out throaty laugh, her eyes alive withelectricity and her skin radiating a glow that. . AND being the mother to Amber!"I let the words sink in, standing up I crossed the room and looked into the mantle mirror. I looked the same as I always had, I thought. But the more I dwelled on everything as a whole, I could remember being Brian as well. I was so confused.Grandma walked up behind me and placed her hand on my shoulder, "Let me see if I can explain this to you. By holding the sphere, the recently deceased's soul was transported into your body. You take on the form of that. I ran my tongue down his shaft and began tasting his balls. Licking, sucking, pulling them into my mouth. Jesus Kurt tasted so good. Then back to his stiff cock, once again with a small river of sweet sublime pre cum. Now with my hand gently around the base of his shaft and pumping slowly, I took him as deep as I could. In and out, always with the flat of my tongue running over his glans. He was moaning softly and every time I paused I could feel him throbbing.Then I stopped and looked up at. ) He grabbed her hips and pulled her back thus forcing herto bend over even more. He buried his face into herbackside first running his tongue along her spine, downto the crack of her ass, on down to her puckeredbackdoor entrance (where he spent a few seconds tastingher… to her great wicked delight), eventually to findhis way to her cum soaked pussy. He roughly spread hercheeks apart and she bent even lower to allow his tonguegreater access to her pussy. His tongue slide in andaround.