They sat around the table, each took a second glass of the Madeira, the conversation pleasant as they caught up on family and friends. Finally Tina said, “It’s been a long day and I find travel tiring, if you don’t mind I think the bed is calling.” Everyone gave her a good night peck and a hug. Once she’d gone to the bedroom Kim asked, “What’s the arrangement for tonight?” “I thought you might like company, would you mind?” Ryan asked. “Your room or mine?” Was all she wanted to know. “Yours, did you stock up on some lubricants?” “You know I did, so did Ursula, no way that pole of yours goes in without greasing the chute,” they all had a little chuckle. The three of them traipsed up the staircase. “Tina had undressed, hung her dress up like the fastidious person she was, taken off her brassiere and donned her nightgown, she slept in her panties, perish the thought but there could a fire, she couldn’t be caught bare bottomed. She turned back the covers, the linens were crisp but wonderfully soft, the sheets were 5000 thread count Egyptian cotton, soft as a cloud. But as she’d rolled back the duvet an odd aroma had wafted up, now it was a fragrance that was niggling, she should be able to identify it, it played through her mind, she knew that the sense of smell created the most powerful memories, she was tired but sleep eluded her while her mind churned finally sleep won out, Tina slept. Breakfast was served asian at eight, it was Monday morning, Kim had arranged to have the week off to spend with her Mom but Ryan had work and Ursula school, both were dressed but Kim was again attired in panties and a tee shirt. Tina had taken the time, after completing her abulations she’d brushed her hair and put on minimal make up, if pride was a venial sin she was guilty, she did take pride in her appearance, she donned a light blue dress and came out in time to see Ryan and Ursula leave, she joined Kim at the table, white coffee with two sugars, Kim made whole wheat toast. “Dieting,” Kim asked. “No, I don’t try to lose weight, I can’t gain it, how about you?” “One thirty five for most of my life.” “So why only the toast?” masturbation “My tummy sometimes gets a little queasy.” No way she could confess that nine inches of her Son invading her bowels could sometimes leave her a bit distressed, this was one of those times. “I’m sorry you’re not feeling well, is there something I can get you?” “No Mom, I’ll be fine but thanks for your concern.” And it suddenly came to her, of course she knew the pussy scent from the bedroom last night, fact be known, it was so familiar she’d overlooked it, she’d probably added a minuscule molecule or two, it was a female vagina, she had one, Kim had one and so did Ursula, now she could smell her japanese daughter, it was more than just a scent of her vagina, she smelled of sex, sex with a miasma of sewer gas, ah Jesus, Tina was hardly an expert on sex, Marvin had been her only partner, she’d never done or had done those scary, immoral, wonderful things that she’d read about (under the covers of course) in the novels that were then called “Bodice Rippers,” “Kim, I’m old, I’m ignorant and I’m naïve, but Kim, I am a woman, would you like to talk about it?” “What do you mean Mother?” “You haven’t changed a bit, I’m always Mom except when you have something to hide, then you get formal and I’m Mother. I’ve got a couple of suggestions if you want to hide teen what you’re doing; bathe before you come down and, for God Sake change clothes.” “I, I don’t know what to say, was it that easy to find me out?” “Maybe but not really, when I pulled back the duvet on the bed I smelled something, it toyed at the edge of memory all night, I didn’t realize what it was until I went to the bathroom this morning, I could smell myself, similar genes, we smell quite alike, I knew I was smelling you on that bed.” Kim’s head hung, was there anything worse than being outed by Mom? “I I don’t know what to say Mom.” “Is this why you didn’t want me to visit?” “How long has it been going on Kim?” “Several months.” “I’d like for us to go to church, doing this isn’t natural, we should pray on it.” Didn't you hear me?' And he stepped in closer to me, and he told masturbation me again to pull my pants down. She has never been with me, and I opened her eyes to what love is and how much I asian love you guys. The press heard about all of this and treated the story as a funny aside, picturing some of the girls with their freakishly huge breasts and drooling from the mouth teen with a blank expression. I arched my back, screaming as a violent orgasm tore through my twat, vaginal fluids gushing as he pounded my pussy into a sweltering swamp. My partner gasped as she held my hand in check. Fish and potatoes. "Perfect. While doing so, she spooned up against me and started to lightly kiss and suck my neck again, muttering words of encouragement in japanese between. I own this body all of it, but you are going to be punished for making an ass out of yourself in front of my friends. “Dr. Cadbury…get the fuck away from me this minute!” She shouts. “Yeah, a little.” I replied. "No, I did not mean...I mean...It is not such...no problem with me doing my...duty...," Elenore stuttered. Every pussy thrust brought me closer and closer to dumping my cum in the bitch's asshole. I waited for a few seconds.