I wished I could bury my nose in that hair, run my fingers through it and sniff in her ear... Jilly was free, it suddenly dawned on me, and Yvonne was... er, busy.“Jilly,” I whispered urgently, “untie me.”“I mustn’t,” she whispered back, “sorry. But there’s something...”Not another teenage moral dilemma, I groaned to myself. Before I could muster an argument Jilly had got off me, slid fluidly down a bit, and sucked my cockhead into her mouth, taking away my reason once more.Jilly seemed. “The pearl necklace looks great on you.”“Oh, your dad bought it for me,” she said, stroking the strands.I winced. I couldn't have that. I didn't need her thinking of Dad, only me. I had to be more careful. I swallowed as I followed her to her car, a dark-blue Lexus. I didn't know how to seduce my mom. She wasn't a girl at my college. She wasn't my horny sister.She was a mature woman. My mother. She didn't think anything of incest. I had the vague idea compliments were the way to go, but I. More

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