What the hell I thought to my self, as I reached up and rolled her nipples between my fingers. Now which do you want first?”
“Lets get the bad over with” I said, and May agreed. Sex desi Mom had left, dinner and dishes were done, and May was in her room rearranging it for the hundredth time. I just started laughing. Brittney was older daughter, a little taller than her mom, shapely but slender, and pale with freckles in all the right places. I was speechless she was beautiful. And please for the love of God stop calling me mam…If I am going to be single again soon I need to feel young and attractive to move on.
