But as she’d rolled back the duvet an odd aroma had wafted up, big cock now it was a fragrance nude 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 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 blowjob 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?” “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 scent from the bedroom last night, fact be known, it was so familiar she’d overlooked it, she’d probably added Big Tits 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 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 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 small tits 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?” She grasped one in each of her hands and blowjob stroked them gently. She stroked her body while Clint drank it in, his cock throbbing and twitching before him. I determined I would replace whatever I used. She small tits tried again as she shoved her big breasts into the cups. The had taken out a large home equity loan to bail out her parents and keep them from having to foreclose on their family farm. She looks away as I position the tip of my cock at the entrance of her love canal. Their lives have have been stable and they were happy sexually. “No, it’s a perfectly logical question,” Nimue admitted. As long as Drew was getting his jollies by fucking me, he wouldn’t want anything to change. Even without my glasses, I could Big Tits tell them apart. I didn’t know how long a goblin’s tongue was, but I don’t think I saw the end of it that day. Jeff approached his sister Deb from behind. “Just why the hell do you want to fuck someone else?” he asked me in a gruff tone. “No not yet.” He smiled, “It would be far to painful for you right now. After they had been together for about a month, Michael finally said she was ready to see the club. “Ha, yeah while you’re at it one of the bulls is getting a little nude big cock restless and could use a good cock sleeve like yourself to unload on. Every futa in the classroom stared at me with such hunger in their eyes. As she bent over to take her shot Jon put his hand on her back and bent over to tell her how to take the shot.