“ Assholes, fucking mother fucker,"the rather substantial girl ranted as she stormed into her household. Ursula Cole screamed her passionate hate for men,"motherfucker,"she screeched as she dived into her bed, she buried her head under her pillow and sobbed, all 5'8 ”, 160 Irish pound of a kinda cute brown haired, brown eyed college sophomore had gone ballistic.

One textbook, one fucking text and her world fell apart.

"Ron, the big political party tonight, when you picking me up ?"

springtime Break, gon na have a hellava fourth dimension tonight, flame on the beach, cook-outs, wine, beer, nothing but a friggin'chunk, Ursula was finally ready, tonight was the dark. She was twenty and a Virgin, but tonight she was ready, Ron would have her. She had bought the sexiest underwear she could find at Victoria's closed book, she'd bathed and put on her Mother's top of the descent scent, a trivial between her thighs and a touch between her 34 B breasts. Daisy Dukes, top tied around her tanned belly, God, she knew she was blistering than a three dollar pistol ; her telephone said she had an ingress text.

"Sorry Babe, am taking Karen baker tonight, public lecture to you soon. Ron."

"WTF,"he was dumping her on the biggest night of the year."No, No, No,"she threw herself on her bed, buried her headway in her pillow and sobbed.

The bedchamber were on the second floor, Ursula had slammed her door so when her crony came in he had no theme that his Sister was in hurt, he made himself a ham and cheese sandwich and popped the top on a Bud, with a few Saratoga chip he had lunch. He was in civilian habiliment, in fact, gym shorts, a tee shirt that advertised goose egg at all and Andrew D. White air sock with Nike trainers. Ryan was a rather big man, 6'3 ”, 220 pounds, he served in one of the unnamed arm of the US war machine but he was home on 30 day's leave. After three tours in the midsection East his side by side assignment was in the topical anesthetic recruiting office, he liked the action the military gave him but a year assigned to his hometown would be nice, he switched on the TV and kicked back in the recliner.

About a quarter of an 60 minutes into an episode of"Homicide Hunter"he heard a plaint and a crash. What the hell, he thought he was alone in the sign, he set his beer aside and cautiously started up the stairway to enquire, as he crept down the hallway he heard whimpering coming from his sister's bedroom, he lightly knocked,"Sis ?"he asked.

"Go away,"she sobbed. He didn't, his little sis was in distress and Ryan, by nature, was a protector, he eased the room access open.

"Ursula, what is it, maybe I can facilitate ?"He asked.

"You can't service, no physical structure can help."

"neediness to talk about it ?"

"lecture about what ? Men, fucking men, I hate them all, they're ruining my life."

Her experience with the opposite sex had, up to this time in her Thomas Young sprightliness, been disappointing to say the very to the lowest degree, probably why she was still a virgin, she'd never been able to get into a family relationship deeply enough to pass on it up. Ron was going to be different, fuck a bunch of Ron and Karen, too, maybe she was destined to be a nun. Now that was a mentation, and she wasn't even Catholic.

"Men,"she screamed, they're all bastards.

He sat on the bed,"Me, too ?"He asked.

"Maybe you're the exception ... the only exception, Ok."Ursula adored her big brother, he'd always treated her like an equalise, not like so many hombre did with pesky kid sisters, now he was gently stroking her back.

"Want a charitable ear, tell me about it,"he said.

"No,"she pouted then she spilled her guts.

"He is a right son of a squawk, I have to correspond,"Ryan said.

"Damned right, see why I'm gon na sacrifice up on men."

"What, you gon na swing left handed ?"

"What do you have in mind, swing left handed ?"Ursula asked.

"Girl on girl."

"No, that won't work, Carrie kissed me and played with my titties, didn't do a affair for me, in fact it was a turn off."

She hadn't told him everything, now she confessed,"Ryan, I'm still a virgin, Tonight I was going to let Ron ... well, you know. I even bought some sexy undies and stuff just for him. I didn't tell him and I guess that's why he's taking Karen, he'll get some pussy from that bitch."

"You sure recite it like it is,"he said.

"well, I'm right and he missed out on a Virgin tonight ; have you ever been with a virgin ?"She knew her big blood brother wasn't celibate.

"Several."

"What was it like, for the girls I mean, did it anguish ?"

"Sometimes, always a little I guess, they're having their hymens torn, I imagine it must hurt."

"Oh God, I wanted to find out, I really wanted to do it tonight, I'm just so pissed."

Ryan wasn't entirely comfortable talking with his babe babe about her cherry, he stopped rubbing her spine and said,"Unh, are we getting, you know, off data track here ?"

For the first time in, what felt like a lifetime Ursula cracked a piffling smile, she was embarrassing her big chum."Don't stop, that feels Nice,"she said of the stake rub he'd stopped.

When he resumed she gave a contented sigh, then a few moments later she rolled onto her back.

"Rub my tummy Ryan, under my shirt."

"Sis, that's a little too suggest, don't you think ?"

She took his hand and guided it to where she wanted it,"Please, and no, I don't think it's too intimate, I don't think it's intimate enough."

Her heart were glassy, she was lightly panting as his hand touched her bare tegument, her question fell back and she gasped.

"Oh My God, I just came Ryan, you only touched me and I came."

He started to pull his hand away, she caught it, held it fast then pulled it up. He could smell her musk as she settled his script on her breast, she didn't have a bra and her tit were swollen and stiff.

He jerked away and tried to stand, she jerked back, he was off balance, he came down on his sister, she hungrily kissed him, he felt her glossa, her hint was confection and hot.

"I want you Ryan, I want you to be the one, I want you in me,"she whispered.

"Ursula, no, you're my sis,"he tried to overstretch away, she was locked on him.

"I want it to be with a man I love and who loves me,"she'd reached one hand down, she was stroking him through his gym shorts.

"You want me, too, I can feel it,"she told him.

Ryan wanted to do what was right but he was no statue, his erection was growing, it was inevitable, his favorite girl in the whole world was under him. Still, he protested, again to no avail.

"yield my top off, look at me,"she breathed.

Her tits were beautiful, unadulterated cones, symmetrical with mauve nipples now nearly bursting with excitation and desire, she arched offering them to him.

"Unnnnnnnnnh,"she gasped, she'd cum again when his lips had taken the mammilla in.

"My shorts, take my short circuit off, I want you in me, God I need it,"she demanded.

"Slow down Sis, it's not a race,"he said as he lowered her shorts.

"The panties, too, the fucking panties, I want you in me."

Kim had left work early, she'd decided to hold her kids out to dinner in celebration of Ryan being domicile, she went upstairs, she wanted to shower then dress up for the eventide out.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah shag,"she heard her daughter screech.

What the hell, she thought. Ursula's bedroom threshold was slightly ajar, she crept to it.

Her immediate lean was to race in screaming for them to stop, Ryan's headspring was between Ursula's legs and her daughter was going berserk, she paused.

Kim was in the dark, not that it mattered, no one was paying attention to her. She never seen or heard anything like it, Ursula's pegleg were up in the air, they were trembling, she screamed as each new climax thundered through her.

"Oh God, Oh God, fuck, fuck, shtup,"she screamed as she shook even harder.

Kim watched in awe, could it really feel that near ? It never had for her, she couldn't imagine ... but she could see. Unconsciously and involuntarily her hand went to her breast, she squeezed, she felt the wet between her ramification, her pantie were being soaked. Her knees felt weak when Ursula screamed,

"No more Ryan, no Thomas More, it's driving me dotty, ah screw, please now."

There was a jar of Vaseline on the bed, Ursula used it to hit makeup, she'd gotten it for him, he told her it would draw it easier for her. He opened the jar, lubed her vagina and his penis then he moved up on her.

"You're beautiful,"she heard Ryan whisper. Kim agreed, her daughter's vulva was coral pink, not yet stained a ruddy red that would happen later in life.

Mesmerized she watched her son run the headspring of his penis along her daughter's cunt. He was big, fully grown than any she'd seen before, not that she qualified as an expert, she'd only seen three, but still.

He guided the head into the throat of Ursula's vagina, she saw his rump muscles tighten as he thrust forward. Her girl winced and gave a little cry and Ryan was in her.

My God, Kim thought, she'd just watched her daughter mislay her virginity to her Brother. He stroked her slowly and gently.

"You Ok beautiful,"he asked.

"It wasn't bad and now it's good, you can do it harder if you want."

She watched as they fucked, Ursula was flashy in her hold of her first sex, she moaned,

"You're so big, so damned big ... I like big. Ah Jesus, I'm gon na cum again,"he felt her trembling.

When her orgasm had passed he pulled out,"Turn over and get on your hands and knees, I wanta see your cute butt.

It was cute, her vulva was redder now, blood engorged, Ryan parted her labia, Kim gasped as she watched his tool slide in.

Her hand went under her skirt, this was how she liked it best, her husband could go deeper this way, then the rhythmic slap of Ryan's balls against his baby, he was fucking her harder now and she was moaning, he gave her ass a little spank, she howled and quivered as she came again.

"wish to have some fun now ?"Ryan asked.

"I already am,"Ursula saucily replied.

He pulled his cock out of her and laid down on his back,"Mount up Cowgirl,"he told her.

She just looked at him, she had no estimate what he wanted.

"Squat over me and sit on it,"he said.

Kim watched, Ursula brought the head of his cock to her vagina then slowly eased herself down until all nine inches were in her, she began to post, moving up and down the shaft, picking up amphetamine as she bounced.

Ursula began to giggle, this was fun.

"thought process you'd like this, controlling gripe that you are,"he laughed.

"Damned right,"Ursula gibe back.

Kim slunk back down the stairs, she was torn, she went to the bathroom, sat and thought.

They were grownup but they were still her children, she knew she should do something but, on the other hand, she'd never been so aroused in her living, her step-in were soaked, She'd cum when Ursula was getting pounded from behind, her cunt was still tingling.

She went to the figurehead door, quietly opened it then slammed it,"Ursula, Ryan, I'm habitation,"she called out.

"Hi Mom,"they chorused,"Be down in a minute."

Hold it together, she thought, just harbour it together.

Ursula glowed, Ryan just smiled,"Hi Mom."

"How about we go out to dinner tonight, a little celebration for Ryan's reaching ?"

"speech sound great,"Ryan said.

"Ok, let's get showered and changed, I've already made the reservations."

They headed upstairs.

Kim went to her room and locked the threshold, she got her toys out of the drawer, she realized they made a poor fill-in for what she'd just witnessed, she stripped. death off were her pantie, she dropped them, picked them up and brought them to her face, her smell was substantial, her tears added to the moisture.

Kim, like her son and daughter was magniloquent, 5'9 ”, a slender 130 pounds, she had small white meat, she'd been jealous when she'd seen Ursula's, her complexion was a creamy white, she had dark brown hair cut in a unawares bob and hazel eyes, eyes that were still teary as she stepped into the shower.

She dressed nicely, a umber brownness heave suit with a lighter brown blouse, osseous tissue ticker, matching handbag, a single bead on a gold mountain range with pearl earrings, she was exacting with her physical composition. She took her car winder out of her bag, laid them on her bureau and went down stairs.

Ryan was already waiting, Ursula came down moment later.

"Everybody set ?"Kim asked.

"Let's go,"she said as she looked for her keystone in her purse.

"Darn, must have left them upstairs, be back in a bit,"as she rushed back up.

Quickly she went to Ursula's way, in her closet she looked in the dirty apparel hamper, today's scanty were under the tee shirt. As she'd feared, the genital organ was soaked with her delight along with a gravid quantity of originative fluid, Ryan had barebacked her.

She got her headstone from her way and rushed back down.

Throughout dinner she looked at Ursula, Kim knew that her daughter was sitting on a vagina overflowing with spermatozoan, she didn't need a pregnant college soph, she had to get to a drug memory board pronto.

On the way house she told the kids she needed to pick up something, she swung into a Walgreen's. She came out with a minor bag.

At home they all dressed for bed, Ursula was already down and sleeping when Kim came out. She took a trench breath, the poor woman was a nervous as a long tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs, but, determinedly she walked down the hall.

Kim slept in white cotton panty and a sloppy tee shirt, that's what she was wearing now, she stopped at Ryan's door, she was afraid her human knee were going to give out, still, she had to do it, she wanted to do it even if she'd hate herself for it later, she knocked.

He came to the threshold, he also was dressed for bed, all he had on was a couplet of packer shorts.

"Ryan, I need to spill the beans to you, delight hail to my room,"she said. Both padded barefooted back down the hall.

As they entered the room she locked the threshold, their"conversation"would be private, she sat on the bed.

"come join me Son,"Kim said to him, her voice was raspy in her ear.

"Sure Mom,"Ryan said as he joined her.

"I'm not going to beat around the bush Ryan, I know what you and Ursula did this good afternoon. I'm not going to ask why and I'm not going to be raging with either of you but I wish you'd have used a condom, I don't think either of us wants Ursula pregnant."

"I was going to get a plan B pill for her in the morning."

"Not requisite Son, that's what I got when we stopped at Walgreen's."

"Thanks Mom,"he said.

"Don't thank me Ryan, and, please cry me Kim. I bought enough for two miss,"she choked out.

She took one of his deal and brought it to her breast, the other caressed his chest.

"You want,"he began.

"I need not want,"her eyes were pleading, it took everything in her to squeal her desire, she knew she'd die if he turned her down.

"Mom, I ..."

"Kim, please, it makes it easier for me."

His second mitt went around her chief, he drew her to him."It's been my pipe dream since I was twelve,"as he kissed her.

A hand went up under her tee shirt, he caressed her boob. Kim broke the kiss to say,"They're cipher compared to Ursula's are they. In accordance with her willowy habitus, her bosom were a mere A cup.

"Kim, they're perfect, they fed me and I turned out Ok, didn't I ?"

"Yes, God yes,"as she resumed the kiss.

He worked her tee up over her chief, like his sister her nipples were mauve and like hers, Kim's were swollen and stiff, he took one into his mouth.

She moaned,"Touch me Ryan, please touch me,"as she thrust her pelvis up.

He masturbated her through her panties until she gasped as she climaxed.

"In the nightstand, there's lubricant, it's been a long time since I've been with a man and, never with one as big as you."

"Planned this out, didn't you ?"He asked as he got the KY Jelly from the drawer.

"Don't make fun of me, please, this is surd enough."

"I'm not and I never will Kim, I only want to make this night memorable for you."

"It already is, I can assure you I'll never forget it."

"No you won't Kim, no you won't."

Although she was forty-seven, Ryan knew her sexual experience was somewhat limited, it wouldn't be by the time the night was over.

He slid her panties down and off.

She had no tan channel, she had no tan, her vividness was clotted cream with a raving mad mink coat brown muff.

"God you're beautiful Kim, I hope you like unwritten ‘ causal agency I'm gon na eat you up,"he licked his lips.

"I've heard of it but I thought it was a myth, your father wouldn't do it, oh, it was fine if I took him in my sassing but he said I was all wet and nasty."

"Dumb man, beats the shit out of salty fish eggs and Beluga caviare is pricy than safe pot,"as he sunk between her slender thigh. He gave her clitoris a picture show with his glossa, he'd body of work around the jibe not on the gem but he liked her reaction, it was like a little electric shock, she jumped.

"Sensitive, aren't we ?"

"Jesus of Nazareth Ryan, do what you're there for."He did.

Her cunt flowed like the lava from Vesuvius and was nearly as hot. He had to track her all over the bed as she writhed under his insatiable tongue, her fluid was like the nectar of the graven image, slightly salty and acidic like a perfectly advanced citrus, he feasted on her as she wailed, moaned and cried out in a language not heard since the towboat of Babylon. He did understand her plea of,

"piece of ass me Ryan, Oh Christ, fuck me,"of which he had no intention, at to the lowest degree not yet, he picked up the KY and lubricated his two middle fingers.

"Ready for a tripper around the reality ?"He asked.

"I'm ready for your turncock,"she shot back.

He hadn't done this with Ursula, she'd been a Virgin, he would, in the futurity, but now he was with Kim, he slid the two lube fingers into her and probed the front paries of her vagina, he was seeking a small bandage of rougher tissue paper, her Gräfenberg Spot. Some said it was fabulous, some said it was occult, from experience Ryan knew it existed, he'd just found his female parent's.

He hooked his fingers and began rapidly masturbating her, he was applying pressure as he did so, she was well aroused but she'd never had her G office stimulated, it might study a little meter. That was fine, he enjoyed watching Kim's ever so expressive typeface. The best was about ten minutes in, he saw her urgency, he knew what was coming next,

"occlusive, I have to pee, I have to pee right now."

The G Spot was swollen to the size of a walnut, a niggling fluid had leaked from her urethra, partly urine but with so much more, with his left hand he held her down, she was pleading,"I'm gon na pee on you, please Ry ..."

She bucked like the finest rodeo broncho then exploded as she erupted like Old congregation, her cum volcanoed at least xviii inches into the air, then twelve, then ten then her Son's mouth covered her, he drank and licked up the rest of her ejaculate, she was spent.

He held her, he was blue with her, he stroked her hairsbreadth hired hand combing her short circuit bob, he kissed her brass, he hugged her like she was his nipper, she was still catching her breathing space, it had been an out of soundbox experience, finally she was able to rasp out,"What happened ?"

"One of the things your lovely body has been waiting for,"was his enigmatic answer.

He went to the bathroom, got a towel and wiped her down.

"No, really, what happened,"she was still dazed.

"It's called squirting, did you like it ?"

"I, I, I'm not for sure, it was unbelievably intense, I completely lost control. Ryan, I didn't know female child could do that."

"Kim, a Lady's trunk is designed for pleasure, maybe Mother Nature's way of repaying you for the painfulness of child birth, you think ?"

As they talked his fingers sought out the split between her labia, he gently stroked her.

"You're such a beautiful and desirable woman Kim, I think this evening I'm the luckiest guy in the world."

It was like she melted as she whispered,"I still want you in me Sweetheart."

He laid her back and lubricated her vagina with a dab of the KY, he positioned himself between her lose weight thighs, as he moved up on her she instinctively drew her legs up exposing herself, the oral sex pressed into her then the jabbing as he buried himself in her hot, wet folds.

She moaned as he filled her, he was big, huge in comparison with any past times buff, it created an ache, a superb ache as she was stretched, she wrapped her legs around his pelvic girdle, her arms embraced him, she clung to him like a baby sloth with it's mother as he fucked her.

He started with slow, oceanic abyss slash, probing shoes that no man had ever explored, she was making lilliputian moaning, whimpering sounds, it hurt but it was like she was living for the pain, plus she realized it would soon slip away, he was opening her, opening her to the fantastic pleasure she knew was waiting.

She threw her pelvis up meeting his thrust,"Harder,"she moaned.

She screamed as he slammed into her,"Yes, fuck yes, bang yes,"she climaxed.

Hot and slick magazine, Ryan reveled in his Mother's orgasmic succus flowing over his orb, he fucked her all the harder and she screamed all the louder, it felt wonderful, her internal organs clenched, her uterus, her anus and, as he could now feel, her vagina, it gripped and pulsed as her slit convulsed with a series of orgasms, it nearly brought him over the top, he held out, he was far from done. She began to relax.

"Want a ride up top,"he asked.

Oh God, he was gon na give her control, she remembered seeing Ursula, the fun she was having,"Hell yes,"she exalted.

He pulled out of her, his stopcock was dripping with her succus, he rolled onto his back, his erection towered from his groin. With a smile he said,"mount up Mommy."

hoot, he'd called her Mommy, she felt she should be pissed, she wasn't, not even a slight bit. As she slid down his meat Pole she took it slow, seated herself against his pubic hairs she smiled, God it felt in force, slowly she began to ride him. Her hands went to her breasts, small as they were, she still squeezed, it felt effective, her nipples projected between her grasping fingerbreadth, Ryan was smiling at her, he obviously liked watching her, she leaned forward and gave him a short kiss.

"You like ?"She asked.

"Absolutely, I love it, you're spectacular, he slid finger's breadth under her and began to masturbate her, her heart told him, they glassed over as she climaxed once again. She fell forward, sprawled on his dresser, he held her and let her regain her breath.

"Liked that, didn't you,"he finally asked.

"Unhunh,"was all she could reply.

"I think you'll like this even better,"he told her."I want you on your manpower and knees."

Oh God, here it comes, all I want and to a greater extent than I can take, she thought. She got into position, or at least she thought she'd had. He forced her head and chest down to the mattress then lifted her by the rosehip and pressed a hand into the small of her rachis, she bowed under the pressure, she realized that everything, all of her female gem were exposed to and for him, she was frightened, his tongue found her most secret piazza, he licked her then the tip slipped in her book binding door,"No, please no,"she pled.

He didn't full point, her musty, earthy scent drove him on, he kept her pinned down until she gasped,"Oh Saviour, please stop, please hold back, delight,"a gasp and a climax, she trembled under his relentless tongue, He lifted her and slammed her, her vagina, her very core, she wailed, shrieked, three notes higher than the highest soprano, he rode her down feather as he came in her.

In spite of everything Kim knew Ryan was filling her with his cum, hot and viscous it pooled below her uterine cervix, even at forty-seven she was still fertile, like a bird drinking her cervix was dipping into the consortium, sipping and passing the sperm along, it would swim, a race, through her uterus to her Fallopian Tubes, after her egg, at 47, one of her conclusion, she had the oral contraceptive, the programme B, the Morning After, she collapsed, he held her. He held her like no man had ever held her, she felt eff, loved like she'd never felt in her life.

"I could get meaning, you know,"she whispered.

He embraced her, his breath was hot against her neck,"I can only go for,"he whispered to her.

Finally she said,"We have to talk to Ursula, too."

"Yes, I suppose we do"

"I'll do it, it's really a char matter, then after we can all sit down and discuss it."

"Thanks Kim,"he said.

"Are we going to continue ? Are you and Ursula ?"

"I want to, but it'll really be up to you two, won't it ?"

"Ryan, I can't go back, if I'd taken the fourth dimension to intend about what I was doing I probably wouldn't have done it, I mean it's incest, it's illegal among other proscription. But I didn't, I've never wanted anything more, I watched you and Ursula and I wanted, oh God how I wanted. Now I want it even more."

"And Ursula ?"

"I can't speak for her, it will be her decision."

"volition you talk to her about this, too ?"

"Of course."

"Ryan Honey, why don't you go to bed, get a full Nox's rest, we can talk more tomorrow, Ok."

After he'd left she gave it sufficiency fourth dimension so he'd be sleeping, she got one of the pills and a Methedrine of piddle, she walked down the hall.

A Nox light was burning in Ursula's bedchamber, her daughter was atop the top, she'd kicked them off. Like Kim Ursula slept in cotton wool panty and a tee shirt, the tee had ridden up to just below her breasts, the panties caressed her rose hip, Kim just stared, her beautiful baby girl. She placed the water system and tab on the nightstand and sat on the bed.

Ursula's eyes came opened,"Hi Mommy."

"Hi Sweetie, did I come alive you ?"

"I wasn't asleep, I was just thinking."

"There's a lot to intend about, isn't there."

"You know, don't you Mommy ?"

"Yes, I know, I watched through the doorway."

"You watched ? God that's embarrassing."

"Ursula, I found it beautiful."

"You did ?"

"Yep, now I have something for you,"she retrieved the birth control pill and water,"Take this, it's an pinch contraceptive device, I'll make appointments for us with my gynecologist for birth control."

She took the pill then laid back down, Kim began to stroke her daughter's tanned tummy.

"Mom, you said, about the doctor, you said appointments for both of us, why ?"

"I'll get to that, but now, how do you feel, some girls find losing their virginity traumatic."

"I'm a little sore and I ache up inside but I'm Ok."

"That's pattern, in a few days you'll heal. Baby, do you want to do it again with Ryan ?"

Ursula dropped her head like she was giving confession,"Yes mum,"was all she said.

"commodity, he'll be happy to memorise that. Now, I guess I have a little confession to make to you. I understand why you ache, he's so cursedly big, he gave that same ache to me. We have something in uncouth, both of us have vaginas filled with his sperm."

"Oh MY God, Mom, he did it with you, too."

"I pretty much made him, after I watched you with him, I, I, I guess I lost control, it had been so long, I wanted what you were feeling."

"Jeez Mom, what was it like doing it with your Son ?"

"An adventure, a hellava escapade, I learned more about what my body can do with him tonight than I'd ever known."

"What, what, now you've got me interested."

Kim shared her experiences.

"Mom, no, he didn't lick your butthole, God that's awful, why would he do that ?"Ursula exploded.

"I didn't know it, like I said, I learned a lot tonight. It's an erogenous geographical zone, he made me cum when he was doing it, it felt wonderful."

"Weird,"was Ursula's commentary on that.

"I think he wants to do me that way."

"Do you that way, what do you signify ?"

"I think he wants to bugger me and, honestly, I'm a little scared."

"What are you going to do if he tries ?"

"Let him, of course. His job is to live up to us, our job is to satisfy him."

"Mom, you're scaring me, do you think he'll do it to me, too ?"

"I think that, with your perfect dead body he's chomping at the bit."

The bridge player that had been stroking Ursula's corporation rode up, Kim cupped her daughter's left breast through the textile of her tee shirt."How I envy your white meat,"she said rasped.

Their faces were close, Kim was panting lightly, they could smell and feel each other's breath, Ursula's nipples stiffened under her Mother's assuage caress.

As their center met Ursula gasped,"Mom, Mom, Mom, oh God."

The Lester Willis Young woman's legs fell apart, finger masturbated her through her cotton scanty, she moaned,

"I'm gon na cum, Mommy, I'm gon na cum."

"I know you are Sweetie,"Kim whispered as their lips met.

Ryan was first up, in his Sister's bedroom he found them both. Tee shirts were up, breasts exposed, pantie still on, they laid chest to chest, he smiled then went downstairs and made coffee.

It was about fifteen transactions before the noblewoman joined him, they were still in their sleepwear, the step-in gave Ursula a sexy little camel toe.

"I thought I smelled something unspoiled,"Kim said as she inhaled the coffee aroma.

She and Ursula walked to the counter, Kim poured them each a cup.

Ryan admired them, the demarcation was amazing, tanned Ursula's fatten bottom filled her step-in to the max, startling, though they were mother and daughter, Kim was tall and willowy, her hindquarters was small and closely, they were both perfectly desirable. They joined him at the table.

"I think we need to talk,"Kim said."After last night the ground substance in our household has shifted and I want everyone to understand. Ryan, we both want to be your girls so in the sleeping room you're the king. Outside, I'm still the Mom, I know you're both adults, but we'll still live by my normal, you both know what they are so I'm not going to draw this out.

Now, Ursula's going to be sore for a couple of days, heck, I'm gon na be sore but in a very nice way, I think she should refrain for a little while until her broken hymen heals but that's up to her. I'm going to constitute doc's appointments for both of us, we need contraception, I'm going to consume the doctor inclose IUD's in both of us, now, is everyone in agreement ?"

"That's the way is should be Mom,"Ursula said.

"I agree, certain Mom,"Ryan added.

"Good, Ursula, how about starting breakfast while I call the doctor."

Kim picked up her cellphone phone and went into the living room.

Ursula whispered to Ryan,"I still want to have it away, I think I love it."She got eggs from the electric refrigerator and said to Ryan,"You make the toast."

Kim came back,"We're in luck, we have assignment at ten o'clock this dawning, we'll have to hustle and I need to run to the drug store. Ursula, you probably won't like some of the thing we need to do, she's insisting that we have everlasting physicals and that includes a rectal examination. We both need to receive enemas before we go, she wants us to have empty-bellied bowels and wide vesica when we get there."

"God Mom, I've never had an enema and I don't really want one."

"I don't want one either but that doesn't variety the fact that we both have to let one, now serve the eggs."

After their meal Kim said,"Ryan, how about you clean up here and load the dishwasher, Ursula, you need to shower, no perfume, no deodorant, lay out your clothes, apparel light, a push button front blouse, panties, a skirt and assume flats, don't dress until I get back, you'll still need your enema."And out the door she went.

She was back in fifteen arcminute, in the bag she was carrying was a six camp of Fleet clyster, she went to Ursula's room, she was sitting at her vanity brushing her hair.

"Get out of your panties Honey, I'll be flop back."

Kim went to her room, stripped and took two of the clyster and got the KY from her drawer, she jumped onto the bed.

"I'll give you yours then you can return me mine, follow get over my lap."

"Do we give to ?"

"Quit sniveling and get over my lap or we'll be late."

"Obediently Ursula climbed across her Mother's lap."

"I'm going to put a little lubricant in you then I'll give you your enema,"she said as she greased her index finger.

She held her daughter's cheeks apart, her anus was a cute pinko flower, she slid the lubed finger into her, pumped it several clip, pulled out and inserted the enema nozzle. It was only 4 ½ Panthera uncia, a hug of the plastic bottle and it was over, she pulled the snout out.

"When your tummy tactile property fizzy headland for the bathroom, Ok."

"Ok Mommy,"Ursula answered in a little little girl voice.

In several minute it was,"Whoops, time to go,"as she hustled to the bathroom.

When she came back Kim told her to sit on the bed, she crawled over her lap."Lubricate me and consecrate me my enema."

"Oh for crying out cheap Ursula, put a little lube on your fingerbreadth and stick it in my bottom, come on, let's get this over with, we need to hurry."

They were in a flush by the time they got to the car, they only had fifteen arcminute, they were chugging water bottles as they drove ; full bladders, void gut were the order of the day.

"mamma, I'm queasy,"although she was twenty she could still sound like a little girl.

"I understand, I still commemorate my first-class honours degree visit to a gynecologist, I was terrified especially because the Dr. was a man, at least Dr. oleomargarine is a female."

When they checked in the wait way was about a fourth full, the receptionist said,"You're both here for strong-arm test, right ?"

"Yes,"Kim replied.

"I bet soul penury to pee."

"You bet,"Kim answered.

"Come through the door at the incline, I'll get you watered."

She walked them toward the back of the office, from a comeback she picked up two weewee specimen cups.

"There are two bath, fill the cups and put them here on this replication when you're done. Ursula, since you're a new affected role we need a medical account, pick it up at my desk on your way back to the waiting room."

Back in the waiting room Ursula whispered,"I peed on my fingers, yuck."

"I did, too, I'm not a very good shot,"Kim whispered back, they both giggled.

When they were called a nurse ushered them back to an interrogatory room."I'm Trudy, I'll be attending Dr. marge with your test, who's first ?"

"Me,"Kim said,"But this is a first of all for Ursula and she's a short nervous, I want her to stay with me so she can see and eff what to gestate if it's alright with doctor."

"No a problem. Mrs. Cole, delight get discase, you can keep your panties on for the sentence being."

Kim hung her vesture on hooking that were there for that reason, Nurse Trudy directed her onto a scale.

"131, nice, it must be tremendous to be slender."Trudy looked down at herself, she was plump.

"Have a tail over here, I need to get your blood air pressure, pulse and heart beat rate."

"Perfect, you seem to be quite intelligent, why don't you jump up on the examen tabular array, doctor will be with you in a moment or two."

Dr. oleo was an Old woman, Ursula guessed her to be in her sixty, she greeted,"Hi Kim, long clip no see, you're here for an IUD, got a new young man ?"

"Errr, kinda, I guess."

"Well enjoy, we all need it. And hi Ursula, bet you don't remember me, do you ?"

"I don't think I know you, do I ?"

"I wouldn't think so, I only met you once and that was a foresightful time ago but I did get to wallop your cute keister and now twenty yr later I get to see it again."

Kim spoke,"Ursula, Dr. Marge delivered you."

"Really ?"Ursula queried.

"Really,"Dr. margarin asserted.

"Yes, really,"Kim confirmed.

"OMG, unbelievable,"Ursula interjected.

"Believe sweetie,"the doctor said as she unlimbered the stethoscope from around her neck."Let's get this show on the road. She put the scope on Kim's back,"Cough for me,"she moved the scope from billet to place repeating,"Cough,"at each stop.

"Your lungs are perfect, aren't you glad you've never smoked ?"

"I lost my Father-God to lung cancer, smoking is a capital offense in my house, no one smokes, not my relatives, not my guest and certainly not my tike, Ursula knows that if I ever caught her smoking her panties would follow down and she'd be over my human knee, don't you know that Sweetheart."

God, how embarrassing, Ursula thought but she couldn't deny it. Twenty years old, a college sophomore and mama still spanked and, God could she spank, she just nodded"Yes."

"Good for you, now, let's proceed, put your right wing hand behind your head, let's control your breasts."

"If you can receive them."

"Ah Kim, I think they're kinda cute, now hand behind your capitulum. She conducted her exam then moved to the left side, finally she had her lie down and finished that voice of the exam.

"I'm going to do an abdominal examination now, Trudy, would you contract Mrs. Cole's panties down so that her abdomen is exposed please."

"Ursula, I'm going to be examining your female parent's ovaries and uterus, I'll be doing interior examinations later, Kim, sing out if anything I do hurts."

A military press here, a thump there, nary a bother,"Not bad for a 47 yr old extensive,"Marge laughed.

"Only ‘ cause I have such a fantastic doc,"Kim stab back.

They both chuckled, then Dr. Marge asked Trudy to help Kim out of her panties.

"Kim, I'm going to be using lubricant during the residuum of your exam, they can adulterate temperature reading, so I want to get your temporary worker before we start, how about you roll onto your side facing away from me."

"Trudy, both thermometers, please, prepare one."

"Open,"the doctor said, Kim took the thermometer into her mouth.

"handle her undetermined,"the doctor instructed. Trudy opened Kim's anal retentive cleft, the rectal thermometer slid in.

"Three minutes,"Marge said, she stroked Kim's slenderize flank,"Just relax Kimmie."

Ursula was appalled, she couldn't believe she was seeing her mother having her temperature"that way,"and she realized she was watching a overture of her own meter on that table, she wanted to cry.

"98.6 front threshold and 98.7 back, there is usually a small difference, the rectal is the more accurate but no infections are indicated, flop over onto your vertebral column and setting the stirrup iron, now I get to playact with you."

"Ursula, first I'm going to do a visual examination, I'm looking for lesions, swelling, anything out of the ordinary and, queer as it may vocalise, I'm going to smell out her."

Ursula watched as the doc manipulated her Mother's labia checking first then the former before spreading them exposing her vagina, urethra and clitoris, she checked each individually.

"Now the intimate examination,"she said as she gloved up.

Her upper handwriting was on Kim's abdomen while her gloved bridge player probed her internally.

"I'm doing a more exhaustive examination of her ovaries and uterus, in a minute of arc I'm gon na select a footling sample and have a look, think you'd like to see what I see ?"

"Unh, can I ?"She asked.

"If it's Ok with your Mom, sure, how about it Kim ?"

"I guess."

Once her digital examination was double-dyed she asked Trudy for a speculum, she got it from under the heating pad and lubricated it.

oleo inserted it, locked it into home them took something that resembled an outsized Q-Tip, swabbed Kim's cervix uteri and put the swab into a sterile tube for the lab."seed, take a look Ursula.

marge used a small flashlight with an intense ray to straighten out Kim's inner workings, they were all a middling shade of pink.

"Kinda like abstract art, isn't it, maybe Jackson Pollachius pollachius in his garden pink period of time, I think it's so beautiful in it's own way, I mean Ursula, there is the future of our species."

Ursula looked at her,"You really mean that, don't you."

"You're damned right I do, I think we're originative enough as to make men superfluous."

"Sorry, I'm not a dyke, I don't want that to pass off, I kinda like guys."

"Ah shit, so do I or at least I did, It's been over XX years and I still reach over for my guy when I dream, maybe we aughta keep them."

"I certainly intend to retain mine,"Ursula smiled.

"I hope you do, mine died twenty years ago, the fool smoked, I'm a doctor, I ranted at him, he wouldn't quit."

"Should have spanked him, that works with me,"Ursula ended the conversation.

"What I'm doing now is called a bi-manual exam, my exponent digit will be in her vagina, my instant finger will be in her anus, I'll be able-bodied to feel both the top and bottom of her uterus, she can have either an anteverted uterus that tips slightly forward or a retrovert uterus that bends slightly backward. Neither is a problem and both are common, but as her doctor I need to know."

"Ok gallon, let's move along, I've got a hot date, steak, wine-coloured and my Hitachi Magic sceptre, Kim, get up on your hands and knee, metre for a lilliputian anal fun."

margarine explored Kim's entire anal retentive ring feeling for inner hemorrhoids, lesions or any abnormalities,"Up on hands and knee, I need to use an anal speculum. Do you occupy in anal sex ?"

"I never have."

"Then this may be a piddling uncomfortable,"oleo said as she slid the lubricated instrument into her patient's rectum, she withdrew the plumber's helper like gimmick, now she had a birds eye view of Kim's interior, she called Ursula over.

"First impression ?"She asked.

"Amazing,"Ursula replied.

It was all pink, assorted spook but all pink, she watched, tubes writhed, they moved around like beautiful snakes.

"Do I look like that, too,"She asked.

"We all do."

"Wow,"was all the young woman could add.

Dr. oleomargarine withdrew the device then asked Trudy to help Kim clean up, Trudy wiped the lubricator from her bottom.

"Just about done, I only have to test your sexual reaction, back into the stapes Kim."

This was Marge's preferent voice of doing a gyno-rectal examination, it wasn't necessity but she liked it and so did almost of them. She ungloved, she liked to do this flesh on flesh.

"Kim, I'm going to stimulate you to test your sexual reaction, I want you to lie back and totally unstrain for me."

Dr. Marge squeezed a belittled amount of the lubricator on her finger, then with a have-to doe with as weak as hummingbird's wing, she rapidly fanned her finger's breadth over Kim's clitoris.

Ursula watched her mother's face, her smile then a piffling grimace, her breathing changes, she was lightly panting, a clench then moisture exuded from her vagina, Kim had climaxed under the doctor's touch.

Dr. margarine told her,"Just rest for several minutes, I'll get your IUD in and then we can get started with Ursula."

Ursula's examination was a repetition of her mother's. She really hated having her temperature taken rectally and the speculum up her butt was tangible uncomfortable, but all in all, it could make been worse. And she didn't cum from the sexual response trial but she nearly did.

"All done ladies but I want to see you both in a month, I won't do terminated physicals but I do need to discipline the plumbery to see that there's no problems with your new IUD's, I'll do vaginal and rectal exams. See you in a month, you can nibble up your appointee poster out front."

In the car Kim said,"You lived through it and now you're got your little pig"T"to protect you from Ryan's big bad spermatozoan, hunh."

"I guess ; Mom, where are we going ?"

"I thought we'd go to the promenade, have a piddling brunch and do some shopping."

Cancer salad and white wine at the Garden Bistro, some of the sexiest lingerie you've ever seen from Nordstrom's, fancy panty, a collection of shorty gown, matching robes and high heeled bedroom slipper then a trip to a medical supply store.

"Mom, what are we doing here,"Ursula asked at the medical supply store.

"A favor for ourselves, we'll both appreciate it."

"What the heck are you talking about ?"

"This morning, Dr. Marge insisted that we both take clyster, why do you remember ?"

"So we'd have empty bowels for her examination."

"Precisely, evacuate bowels so she wouldn't be dealing with poop when she was in us, it won't be any different with Ryan, he's going to be in us, too and I certainly don't want to stymie myself by pooping all over the place, do you ?"

"What are you going to buy ?"

"A two dry quart enema bag and tube, we'll get two nozzles, one for you and one for me for hygienics's sake."

As they pulled into the driveway Ursula asked,"Can we model our new things for Ryan ?"

"Why not, they'll for certain get him in the mood,"Kim answered.

With Hi's as salutation they traipsed upstairs to Kim's bedroom.

"I need a bath, the lube the Doctor of the Church used feeling pasty, how about you,"Ursula asked.

‘ Yeah, me, too."

"Bath with me Mom, you can wash my back and I'll wash yours."

"Ok, I'll start the water."

They splashed and giggled like a duet of minor, Kim again lamented the diminished size of it of her breasts and complimented her girl on her fine set.

"Oh Mom, what does it matter, they say anything to a greater extent than a bubbly glass total is a waste."

"Yeh, but I've only got a shot glass half full."

"I had a girlfriend when I was growing up, she was as flat or flatter than me, she use to joke, ‘ I got my light-haired whisker and drab middle from my mom, unfortunately, I got my chest from my dad,'I thought it was funny."

Kim commented on Ursula's neatly trimmed George Bush."I don't understand why little girl want to shave completely but trimmed like you are aspect nice. Maybe you could serve me do it, too, I'm pretty bushy down there, would you ?"

"Sure, in fact, why don't I do you and you do me, it would make it easier for both of us."

"Deal ... tomorrow ?"

"You're on."

They got out, dried, spritzed a footling cologne on and opt their clothing, Ursula opted for her lustrous red panties and nightgown, Kim selected a cute little salmon pink number. As they stepped into their richly heeled bedroom slider and robes Kim noticed something.

"Seems we weren't the only ones that went shopping and it kinda scares me."

"What Mom ?"

Kim pointed to a lightlessness bottle on the nightstand.

"What is it ?"

"Read the label."

In bold face print it announced, Pjur cover Door Glide Anal lubricant silicone Personal Sex lubricant with Jojoba.

"I'm middling for sure I know what that's for and who it's for and my tummy's in knots."

"I thought you said you'd do it to fill him,"Ursula said.

"Yeh, I did and I will, but that doesn't mean it isn't frightening, I mean I've never done it, sustain you ?"

"Of course not, Mom I was a virgin until yesterday for Lord's sake."

"Ah whoreson,"Kim uttered.

"No, we'll have none of that, remember you had an enema today,"Ursula chuckled.

Kim glared at her,"Not funny, I'm spooky as a cocotte in church service and you're laughing."

"Well."

"Just delay ‘ til it's your play brat."

Ursula laughed again then said,"Let's go strut our stuff."

As they made their entering Ryan exclaimed,"Lucky me, the two most beautiful girls in the existence, a poof and a Princess in their royal regalia."

"I take it you like,"Ursula said.

"Like, I love it and I love you two even more, derive over here,"he got up and moved from the recliner to the sofa,"I want a hug from both of you beauties."

He embraced both girls, one on each side,"You two look fantastic."

"You ain't seen it all, look,"Ursula raised the hem of her nightie so he could see her panties.

"Wowza Sis, you're making me hungry."

"Mom, show him yours."

"This is embarrassing, I shouldn't be showing my scanty to my Son."

"Enough with the false modesty, if you didn't want him to see them why did you buy them ?"

Slowly Kim lifted the hem of her nightie, peaches and cream complexion, slender thighs, ramification slightly parted, her shadow pubic tomentum evident through the sheer cloth, Ryan reached and stroked her inner thigh.

Kim was amazed, just his light jot was like an electric shock and her lubrication wet her scanty. He saw her eyes glaze and he could smell her foreplay, his arm circled her shoulder, he pulled her to him and kissed her. Her breath was hot in him rima oris, her head bent forward, hie nibbled at the nape of her cervix. Nerves were firing that Kim didn't know existed, when he whispered,"Is it bedtime,"she grabbed his hand and pulled.

As she led him to her bedroom Ursula trailed behind, by the time she got into the room they were passionately rolling around on the bed, she took a death chair and simply watched.

The robe was gone, the slippers were kicked off, the nightie was up, her flyspeck boob exposed, his mouth was on one of them, finger danced over her still pantied vulva, she was writhing as he built her arousal.

"cave in it to me, damn Ryan, I need it, apply it to me,"she pleaded.

The nightie came off, her upper dead body was defenseless, he sank between her thighs, hot breath through her panties inflamed her, she screamed,"Fuck me damn it, please fuck me."

He rolled the panties down over her peg down pelvic girdle, she threw her legs up and back, he took her with his mouth.

The penchant was exquisite as she climaxed, the cunnilingus she got brought her to two Thomas More orgasms, he got the KY out of the drawer, the Pjur was for later. Two fingers slid into her vagina, he said,"Sis, would you get a towel please."

Her mother was moaning uncontrollably by the time she got back, she wondered why the towel, it didn't take foresightful to learn as fluid jetted upward from her mother's urethra, the commencement at to the lowest degree a ft and a half then several more, each less forceful. The towel caught about of her fluids, Ryan licked up the rest.

Ursula couldn't help herself, wide-cut eyed she murmured,"That was awesome."

He slid up, his cock cleaved her, she moaned as he buried all nine inches in her. Kim was expressive as he fucked her, she was still tight, he was still stretching her, she whined and whimpered as he got into her, he picked up the pace and intensity, he pounded her until she was screaming. Suddenly she bucked up, held herself there and with a gasping screech she climaxed.

"turning over and get on your knees,"he told her.

She assumed the position she liked best, her face and bureau rested on the mattress, her hips were mellow, she arched her back, all of her genitalia were on elegant display for her man. Ursula could see that her anus was a tan color, perhaps the only tan on her sleek, slender physical structure, her pose reminded her of a tabby cat in rut. Ryan's fingers spread her labia, now her vagina was displayed, he moved up and entered her with a single thrust.

Kim moaned as he filled her then gasped,"Fuck me Ryan, fuck me good."

His strokes were long and powerful, his phallus nearly came out of her on the cover accident then he slammed her hard, Ursula wondered why he was being so approximate with her before she realized that was exactly what her Mother wanted. Kim was noisy, shouting,

"God yes, fuck me, fuck my little pussy, have it away meeeeee."The meeeeee came out as a wail. Ryan's testicle were slapping her so hard they sounded like a cymbal. Kim's cunt was soaking, it was making spongy sounds as he drove into her.

"My slit, hurt my cunt Oh tinker's dam, fuck me voiceless, attain me cum, I need to cum, I need ..."

And she screamed, the muscle contraction in her vagina felt salient to Ryan, he held her by the pelvic girdle as she threw herself back against him fourth dimension and time again. Finally, Kim went limp, she tried to fall to the mattress, he held her up and continued fucking her until he was able to land on another milder orgasm, she was pretty well spent.

"Put a pillow under her, down here by her pelvis,"he told Ursula.

He eased Kim down. He pointed,"springiness me that would you Sis,"he was pointing at the Pjur lube.

He laid up over her back so he could whisper.

"I'm going to use some lubricant then put fingers in you, I want you to relax."

The lube was cool on her anus, he slid a digit into her, he felt her tense up.

Her voice conveyed her fear, raspily she got out,"It's going to ache, isn't it ?"

Honestly he told her,"Yes Kim, it probably will, I'll be as gentle as possible and it's your job to rest relaxed but, yes, it will hurt."

He continued to work lubricant into her, wagerer too much than not enough, when she was ready, he massaged her shoulder and back reminding her how important it was that she try to loosen.

He told her,"When I'm fix I want you to push down like you're trying to poop, Ok."

He'd already decided to engage Ursula in this, he said,"seminal fluid here Sis, I'd like your help."

"What do you require me to do ?"She asked.

"I want you to spread her cheeks apart for me."

She just stared at him then said,"Get real."

His expression startled and frightened her, he said,"I am, do it."

Her mother's buttock were small and compact, no enceinte than a small grapefruit, she put a script on each and parted them. It was mid afternoon, the sun was bright outside but the window were heavily draped, the nightlight provided about of the illumination, as she spread her female parent's buttocks her anus seemed to glisten from the artificial light.

Ryan straddled Kim's specify coxa, Ursula thought he loomed over the slender charwoman, he added some of the lubricating substance to his phallus and rested the head against her.

"Push down when I say advertise Kim,"he said.

"Push."

There was a gasp,"Oh God,"then a whimper,"It hurts, Oh My God, it hurts."

Ursula was still holding her Mother's cheeks apart, she'd seen the bulbous purple head Franklin Pierce her Mother, now she watched as the enormous man perch slid in eliciting a mournful phone from Kim, all she could realize was,

"It hurts, it's so big, it really hurts."

She heard her brother say,"The unfit is over Kim, I'm in you."

Kim's fount was turned to the side, Ursula could see the grimace on her expressive boldness, she could see the tears leaking from her pretty eyes but, most memorable she could hear the phone she was making, particularly when he began to stroke. He took it slow and sluttish but he was going deeper each metre, when he leaned forward covering her Ursula took her men off her Mom's hind end, she sat back on her haunches and watched.

After a few hour the settled into a rhythm, with each downward stroke she gasped"Ungh,"as he pulled out she gave something sounding like a sigh, soon she recognized what sounded like a little steam engine,"Un, ysss, un, ysss, un, ysss,"her rima oris hung exposed as she made her sounds.

As he fucked her soused little ass Ryan realized he'd never had any amend and never would, every boy has illusion, mommy fantasy, he was realizing his, all that was left was Little Sis and she was on the bill of fare for Mon. Why Monday, tomorrow was Sun, she'd still be sore so he was again going to devote it ti Kim but with an alternate motive, she aught to he jealous as all hell.

Greedy bastard that he was, he wanted them both and he wanted them completely, he wanted them as a threesome, he shoved it to her harder, he wanted to hear her.

He did, her moan was heartfelt to Ursula, to Ryan it was satisfying, he began fucking her a little harder. Probably the easygoing for a woman to take anal was on her belly, the penetration wasn't nearly as deep, still, for an anal virgin it could be hard. Kim was sweat slickened, her cute bob was stringy, any makeup she'd worn had washed off creating black smudges down her cheek, momentarily she saw her daughter face, pity, overplus, humiliation, what, she was watching her Mother go through an agony even Christ might not have endured.

He pulled out, Oh the Nazarene, it was over ... he rolled her off the pillow, his right arm lifted her right leg, he was in her again. He changed how he was fucking her, now it was with short, vigorous separatrix, he ratcheted into her, unretentive, fast thrusts, he wrapped his arm around her pharynx and bowed her back.

"You like it Kim, state me you like it, tell me,"he whispered to her

"nooky you, I hate it,"she spewed.

"Liar,"he said as he fucked her even harder.

He loved her sound, she wanted it, he knew she wanted it but he was hurting her, pant of unmitigated pleasure with burst of pain sobs, she was learning, but he still needed to make her over the top. He rolled so he was behind her, he fucked her hard and fast. He wanted Ursula to engage.

"Help her,"he said as he grabbed his babe's bridge player,"assistant her,"he put the hand on Kim's vulva,"Rub,"he said.

Her Mother's pussy was wet, her inner and outer labia and pliable, as her finger's breadth began to stroke her she cried out,"God yes, God yes,"she wanted to be touched, she was panting at about a thousand air mile an hour. Suddenly Kim's feet began to flitter, it was as if she was doing some new dance step, the trembling moved to her second joint then her entire trunk, she was jerking spasmodically as though she was suddenly afflicted by a gruesome edition of St St. Vitus Dance., her screams were shrill, her words inexplicable, just blather. Ursula pulled her mitt away, Ryan had her partially restrained, he had her by her hips, he continued to fuck her, he rode her through what he knew or at to the lowest degree suspected was a mind shattering anal retentive orgasm, once it had passed she laid like she was in a grogginess, Ryan came in her, pulled out and started to lie down beside her, he realized he needed to be loving after what she'd endured.

Ursula would bear none of it, she said,"Ryan leave her alone, just go forth her alone and get out of here, I'll take forethought of her.

He saw no indigence to reason, he got up, picked up his underdrawers and went to his room.

"ma, are you Ok ?"Ursula asked.

"I will be, but right now all I want is some rest and affection,"Kim replied.

Ursula took her in her arms, her Mom snuggled against her bosom, she could feel her hot breath, she lifted her tee shirt.

Kim sucked like a infant, it was so consolatory, in moments her respiration became easy and regular, she slept. Ursula followed about five proceedings later. She'd relived what she'd witnessed and felt some guilt, she'd had a part, albeit a small part in what had happened.

When Ursula awakened, she reached for her mother, the opposite side of the bed was empty. She got up, peed and went looking for Kim.

She opened Ryan's door, the two of them were sleeping, Kim was on her English with her back to Ryan, he was cradling her with his left arm, his right field was draped across her as though he'd been masturbating her. virtually apparent in the elbow room was the olfactory perception, sex has a odour but this was like sewerage gas, Ursula realized she was smelling her Mother's bowels, the aroma was so vivid she realized it must be the result of multiple clash. She closed the threshold and went downstairs, she made coffee.

When they came down Kim was dressed in a tee shirt and step-in, Ryan wore only his boxers, he was bare chested, no one spoke of the former night, Ursula poured them each a cup of the coffee.

He announced,"I'm gon na be gone nearly of the day, a match of the cat I knew in high school and I are getting together at noon, we're gon na watch some basketball and pig out on hot fender and beer. I probably won't be home before seven or eight so don't hold dinner for me, I'll probably be stuffed on those wings."

He took a sip of his coffee, stood and went to the back of Kim's chairperson, he stroked her hair then nibbled on her ear lobe then kissed the nape of her neck. His handwriting slid down, he caressed her small titty then rubbed her potbelly and bring down abdomen before he reached between her thigh, Kim spread her legs, Ryan was lightly running his nails along the tender material body. Kim's mouth was undefendable, she was breathing heavily when Ryan took her hand.

"We need to go upstair,"he said as he led her.

Ursula got up to follow until Ryan said in a stern voice,"Not this time Sis."She sat back down.

When she heard the door close she quietly climbed. At the doorway, with the Lapp voice of bureau he'd used with her, he was telling Kim,"Just get undressed."

"But Ryan, can't we just have sex ?"

"Later, when I get home, but now I want your delightful footling bottom, get peel and get on the bed."

Several consequence later she heard Kim moan then begin to chug, he was sodomizing her again.

Ursula crept back down the staircase, she was beginning to sense a twinge of jealousy toward her Mother, she was monopolizing Ryan. Then she thought, that's legal injury, Mom and I agreed to share him, he was breaking Kim in for anal, Ursula thought, better her than me, she had no aim of getting sodomized.

It was over two hours before they came down again, Kim still was wearing pantie and a tee shirt but Ryan had on cargo shorts, a bush crownwork and Nike trainers, with a see you all later he was out the door.

"The coffee's probably moth-eaten, want me to establish another pot ?"Ursula asked.

"No, I don't coffee, what I'd really comparable is a trash of white wine-colored, would you pour me a chicken feed, you can have one, too, if you like."

Ursula looked at her Mother, it wasn't like her to drink early in the day or for her to let her drink.

Under her girl's regard Kim said, `` What, I can't have a footling wine and share with my girl ?"

"You don't usually let me drink."

"Ursula, you very well know the rule, when we're here at home you're permitted a glass or two of wine or a mates bottles of beer, no gruelling alcohol and no drinking outside this house."

"I know Mom,"she said as she opened a bottleful of a nice California Chardonnay and filled two wine spectacles, she served and sat.

Mustering up her courageousness, Ursula asked,"What was it like ?"

"You saw, didn't you ?"

"Yeh, I thought you were going into convulsions, I was worried."

"Truthfully, I don't call back all that a great deal about that, it was like I was having an out of organic structure experience."

"Didn't it hurt ?"

"My God yes, when he first went in me it was like I was on fire but after a few moment it was better."

"Where did you go death night, I thought you were going to sleep with me ?"

"I was but Ryan came and got me in the center of the Nox. He's got stamina, I'll tell you that, he took me four or five clip over night then, when he took me back upstairs he did me again. My panty are probably soaked, I have so much semen in me I must be leaking. I had orgasms every time, not like the one yesterday when I went screwball but I came hard. It's not like a vaginal orgasm, these seem to cover my whole body."

"You'd do it again in spite of the pain in the ass ?"

"Oh God yes, a hundred, no a thousand sentence yes, you can't imagine the smell, emotional and physical feelings you get."

"I'm not going to do it, flow, Mom."

"Ursula, I haven't yet but I want to thank you for your help yesterday, you have no idea what a comfort it was to me."

"I, ah, well I kinda like being able to help."

Kim refilled the wine crank,"Really, what did you like ?"

"Oh Mom, this is embarrassing, I liked touching you."

"I liked being touched,"Kim said, her voice was choked with emotion, she and her daughter's eyes met.

Ursula gulped her wine-colored, Kim did the same, she took the young womanhood's hand,"Have you ever been with a fair sex ?"She asked.

"No Mommy."

"Me neither,"as she rose and led her to the downstairs invitee bedroom.

By the prison term their assignation was finish, they laid naked on the bed holding each early, both now knew the early's preference, lips, breasts and, yes, vaginas.

It was unknown, Kim wanted Ryan to call her Kim in the bedroom but when Ursula called her Mommy she hadn't asked for Kim, she liked her daughter's sweetly voice.

"Mom, in here, this room, it's perfect for our fun, it has this huge California mogul bed and a Jacuzzi tub big enough to swim in, let's move all our stuff, lotions, lubricants, clothing and even toys in here, make it a limited place."

"I think it's a fantastic idea, in fact, if you'll load and run the dishwashing machine I'll head start moving affair down here."

By mid afternoon they'd finished, the room smelled of Jasmine, the lighting was controlled on a rheostat, they'd introduced an antique hat rack, no one was going to hang a hat though, it was for their enema bag, they treated themselves to another glass of wine, this fourth dimension it was a crisp, woman of the street, Italian Pinot Grigio.

Heady with the wine they decided to arrange up, they bathed together, splashing and laughing like a duo of schooltime girls then Ursula donned her hot pink nightie, Kim opted for a wan yellow so translucent that her pubic fuzz showed through. She hadn't gotten her trim yet.

They had salads and a little Sir Thomas More wine for dinner, Ryan got back at 7:30.

"Man, unlikely, my pansy and Princess in their royal stag array and it smells wonderful in here."

"fountainhead, you're not adding to the fragrance, you smell like a ill-used jock shoulder strap, go bathe and come join us for boozing,"Kim told him.

He was casual, very insouciant when he came down, just boxer and a whiten tee shirt that emphasized his blanket thorax, Ursula had already opened a beer for him, he sat down beside Kim.

"Do you want to see what we've done with the bedchamber ?"Kim indicated by pointing at the unresolved door.

"Sure."

After the inspection he said,"I like and it's a hellava lot more convenient than having to go up the stairs."Then he added,"Let's try it out,"as he closed the door in Ursula's face.

She listened, she heard her Mother go through three sexual climax before she recognized the pained groan, he was in her. The chugging then the smack of his balls, he was riding her hard before she heard,"On your back, I like to see your pretty face."

Her female parent was screaming, moaning, whimpering under the bombardment before she heard Ryan demand,"That's right, that's the way, cum for me, cum with me in your ass."

"God yes, yes, yes, cum in my ass, oh God fuck me, bonk me serious."Kim's interpreter went up to a screaming, he was pounding her grueling and fast, she listened to his roaring, he was adding to the semen already in her bowels.

A few second later she heard her female parent say,"You're turning me into your butt slut, aren't you ?"

"I don't have to become you into anything Kim, you're a natural."

"Ryan, promise me, you can give birth me anytime you want anyway you want but please don't do it to Ursula, she's so scared."

All he said was,"We'll see."

Ursula took the empties back to the kitchen and slowly climbed the stairs.

Monday dawned bright and gay, Ursula decided she'd work on her tan later that morning but now, she fixed breakfast. Ryan came out first, they'd spent the Nox in the downstairs chamber, he got a cup of coffee and sat down.

"Any plans for today Sis ?"

"I thought I might sun and understand a lilliputian, how about you ?"

"Nah, zippo special."

Ursula saw her female parent rapidly climb the stairs, she was naked carrying her panties and tee.

When she reappeared she was dressed in business sector attire. Although Ursula was on spring break and Ryan was on leave of absence Kim needed to go to work. After they'd eaten and Kim was ready to go she asked Ursula to walk out with her.

"steady,"she said,"I'm having a little problem, I feel so inert, I sat on the toilet but null, I think all the seminal fluid Ryan has put in me is causing some variety of over-crowding in my bowels, if nil happens during the day today, could you dedicate me an enema this eventide ?"

"Of trend Mom, not a problem."

"You're so sweet, I'll see you tonight then."

Ursula watched her drive off then went back inside.

He had the TV on watching SportCenter on ESPN, he switched it off when she came in. As she walked past tense him he stood up.

"God Sis, you look skilful enough to eat ... in fact, I think I will."

He swept her up into his weapon system, she weighed 160 and he handled her like she was a tike

"Ooooooooooooooh,"she gasped, he'd taken her by surprise, now his lip were on hers as he carried her to the bed. He laid her down then came down on top of her.

"I've got you now, we're gon na have fun today, scads of fun."He ripped from the hip down one side of her panty then the other,"God you have such a pretty pussy."

There was something powerfully exciting about being taken like this, roughly, most woman have had a rape fantasy, she was living it as his mouth covered her vulva.

He tongued her until she'd climaxed then he'd used a little of the KY at the throat of her vagina, he took her fast and hard, she'd cried out and he'd told her,

"I'm not going to wound you but I'm going to spite you, sometime today you'll cry and beg for mercy."

She suddenly felt she was under the control of a marauder, he was already hurting her, he was wielding his monolithic nine in erecting like a steel as he pierced her.

Suddenly she had her ramification pinned back to her breasts, his jabbing were stretching the attender tissues of her vagina, his manus came up around her throat, he began to crush as he said,

"You're mine now you know, mine to do what I want, see."

The hired hand tightened, the pressing was to her carotid artery, it restricted the ancestry flow to her mentality, she was terrify, her vision was tunneling, it was unmanageable to respire, she could see his smiling fading toward darkness.

Ursula thought she'd died until a salvo of blank light, he slammed into her, the pain was exquisite, her legs burgeon forth straight up and she seemed to levitate from the mattress, with a torment, strangled wail she settled into his hands, he had her by the hips as he slowly fucked her.

"You never had an orgasm like that, have you/"

"mother fucker, what a illegitimate child,"she fumed.

"You liked it, don't deny it."

"No fucking way, I thought you were killing me."

"Ah Sis, don't be that way, you liked it, tell me you liked it."

"wellspring maybe a niggling when I climaxed."

"Now that's my girl ; require a drive up top ?"

"You know I do."

He laid on his back as she squatted over him, she took him in slowly then began to rock before she started her up and down movements.

She loved this position, she felt like she was in ascendancy, it gave her a freedom no early position offered, soon she was bouncing with unbridled abandon, doing everything but shouting,"ride 'm Cowgirl."

He let her ride for fifteen arcminute or so, she was having a ball even though she wasn't nearing a climax, at to the lowest degree not until he slid his hired hand under her and held her hip with the other.

"Having a good prison term,"he asked.

"It's delectable Ryan, God I love it."

The digit under her began to rapidly masturbate her, he said,"Time to cum for Daddy."

Her pasty fluid ran down his still erect jibe when he lifted her off, she was sure he'd select her from behind now and he sorta did, he turned her so she was facing away then entered her from behind, she was still sitting on him.

"It's called Reverse Cowgirl, I think you'll like it, I know I will."

"Why will you like it ?"

"The spectacular view."

She realized he'd be admiring her ass, she looked over her shoulder back at him.

"That's right, you'll be beautifully displayed, now fuck me."

She began to post on him he was riding English.

God she's desirable, he thought, her buttocks were tan as Nut, she obviously sunbathed in the nude, her can was plump and full phase of the moon, her anus was tight, tan tinted with a dusty rose, he reached both handwriting forward to fondle her then stroked her flanks, he enjoyed touching her and her little sigh signified that she liked being touched. After a spell he brought himself up into a lean back perspective and pulled a pillow over to patronise his back then he pulled Ursula down onto him, bowed backwards she couldn't get the leverage to stay on fucking him, he took over, he was fucking her rapidly.

"frolic with yourself Ursula,"he whispered, he guided her hand down."Do it like you were doing with Kim yesterday."

Her digit began to dance lightly over her clitoris.

"I want you to cum for me, can you cum ?"

"Unhunh,"she breathed.

"Go girl, get me wet,"a few minutes later his prick was squeezed as vaginal contractions started.

"You're special Sis, you know I love you,"he whispered as she came.

"Now the grand finale,"he said as he rocked her forward and up onto her knees.

"header down ass up,"he instructed.

With headspring and chest on the mattress, her hips were high. Although she liked Cowgirl this position did the most for her, he could go late and lend on that exquisite ache, he drove into her and fucked her mercilessly, it was inciting a wild frenzy in her.

Ursula shuddered when Ryan took the bottleful of Pjur from the nightstand, he held her by both butt nerve, his right thumb was massaging and pressing her anus, his right ovolo was coated with the Pjur, it slid a minuscule way in, she howled, as his tool pounded her vagina, his thumb was fingering her anus. He continued to reload his thumb, by the time he brought her to a shuddering climax she was well lubricated for anal.

Still in her, Ryan was slowly stroke, he was undecided as to what to do next. He could perpetrate a pillow over and lay her over it as he'd done with Kim, in many ways it was easiest, it was well-fixed to ensure his married person in as often as she would be under him but he wanted something exceptional with Ursula, he wanted to watch her human face as he penetrated her. He pulled out of her vagina, rocked back on his haunches. Her thigh and ass were solid and well muscled, if she decided to fight down him she might just be able to pretend it a contest, still, he'd take the chance, well-nigh of all he wanted to be able to search at her. He lowered her and rolled her over onto her back.

He smiled,"Enjoying sex Sis ?"

"You know I am, I can't believe I waited until I was twenty."

"You've had plenty of opportunities, the guys all like you."

"Yeh, I know, but there was never the right one at the rightfield time, maybe I was saving it for you,"she smiled back.

"If so you've made me a well-chosen man, you know I love you and I think you're stunningly attractive."

"Well, you're quite the head Henry Hubert Turner yourself."

"Must be the factor, Kim's influence."

"I know you're veracious, she's still quite the looker at forty-seven,"Ursula said.

"She darned certain is,"

"You like sex with her, I mean the way you've been doing it ?"

"What do you mean, the way we've been doing it ?"

"Ryan, I saw it the low gear time and I've heard the two of you, that's what I mean."

"It's great particularly now that she's gotten into the golf stroke of things, I think she's becoming addicted."

"What's so great about it ?"

"Tight, incredibly tight."

"I'm tight in straw man, you've even said so."

"You are but that won't endure, sex and Thomas Kid will undo you, your vagina will dilute, but the rearwards doorway corset tight, even in older women."

"You've had aged charwoman Ryan ?"

"I've been with women from xvi to sixty, Sis, nine yr in the war machine traveling all over the world has given me chance to enjoy the pleasures of the flesh."

"fountainhead, it looked pretty gruesome to me."

"You'll never know until you try it."

"I'm in no hurry,"she said.

"I'm ready for to a greater extent, are you ?"He asked.

"You know I am,"she replied.

"Let's do something a little different,"he said as he pulled a pillow over."Lift up, I want this under your hips."

Once she was on the pillow Ryan put her wooden leg over his shoulders then leaned onto her, he pushed them back until that it was uncomfortable, she tried to push back, it was like trying to incite an unmovable object, she looked at him and she knew.

"Please Ryan, don't, wait ‘ til Mom gets home."

"It's not Kim I want and I don't think you really want her observance, do you."

Ursula remembered what she'd witnessed when Ryan took Kim the first time, no, she didn't want her or anyone else watching. She tried to shinny but immediately recognized it was fruitless, her brother had her ineluctably pinioned.

"Please Ryan, don't, I don't want it."

She felt the press of his cock against her,"Please don't,"she tried again.

"Remember what I told Kim, when I say get-up-and-go just do it."

"Push."

She felt the pressure increase, he was painfully pushing against her outer sphincter, she felt it return, the botheration was excruciating, her reasonably Brown University eye flooded as split streamed down her brass,"Oh God, convey it out,"she begged, she tried to sophisticate under him.

"Don't fight me Ursula,"he said, she could feel his cock being forced deeper into her rectum.

As the rip continued to menstruate she said,"I won't fight, what's there to fight for, you're in me, you've got what you wanted. You said you'd hurt me, you told me you'd seduce me beg and cry, well congratulations, you've succeeded."

Her words made it less enjoyable than he'd anticipated, oh, he'd fuck her until he came but it wasn't going to be great, she was laying as motionless as a corpse.

When he finished Ursula rolled onto her side with her back to him, he tried to embrace her but she said,"Leave me alone Ryan, I still love you and I always will but right now just leave behind me alone, I can't stand to look at you."

He knew when to make an loss, he went back out to the kitchen, it was only nine XXX, he got a beer and would take preferred a starchy stiff pellet or two of manufacturing business Mark, he knew he'd been a prick but she was so damned desirable.

He sat alone for over an hour, he was on his 3rd beer when she came out, she hadn't put pantie on, just the tee shirt he hadn't taken from her, she stood in the doorway for a few minutes studying him, then walked over.

"Say you're sorry,"she demanded.

"I'm sorry Ursula."

"Was it full for you ?"She asked.

"No, you just laid there like you were on a slab at the morgue."

"Good, I hated you while you were doing it.

"I really am distressing Sis,"he told her.

"Thank you, even if you are insincere."

"But I ..."

He shut up when she plopped her bare rear down in his lap.

"You're going to do it to me again a picayune later."

"You want it, you liked it ?"

"I hated every second of it and, like I said, I hated you."

"So why ?"

"Because I love you Ryan, because I love you. I want you happy and meet and I want to check how to do it, Mom likes it, maybe, in sentence so will I."

Ryan smiled,"I'll love being your teacher."

"I'll bet you will ; tell me something, what did my aspect look like when you went into me ?"

"I thought you were beautiful ‘ though you might not agree."

"Did I look like I was surrendering to you, Mom did, I saw it."

"Yes, there was some of that, your principal fell back and your mouth was open, you were showing me your throat."

"I wish I could suffer seen me, I wouldn't want anyone else to but I'd like to see myself."

"Sure, that would be corking fun,"he said.

"I don't know about fun but it would be informative."

"You're right, get dressed, we're going shopping."

"What for ?"She asked.

"You'll see."

Ryan had gotten a prissy reenlistment bonus along with thirty years leave and a plum assignment when he'd reupped, he was going to drop some of it now.

They drove to one of the big box computer storage, spent over a thousand dollar and, by noon had installed his purchases.

Cameras were mounted in three corners of the bedroom, a large screen monitor was mounted to the headboard of the California Martin Luther King and there was a fourth mounted just above it.

"Whata you think Sis ?"

He grabbed her and spun her around in a little saltation step, his hand was on her ass when they stopped, he rubbed her and she quivered."

She answered his interrogative sentence,"I think you're going to fuck me just so you can try it out."

"smartness girl,"he said as he lifted her tee shirt over her head.

He laid her on the bed, took off her shoes and pulled off the shorts she'd worn shopping, she lifted her pelvic girdle so he could get her panties.

"God, you look good enough to eat,"he said as he admired her trimmed bush.

"I wouldn't fight you off if you did,"she grinned at him.

He switched the television camera on and began doing just that.

"Oh fuck, I love your tongue,"she gasped after he'd brought her to her climax.

"Is it better than Kim's ?"He said.

"Hunh, what do you mean ?"God how could he bonk she wondered.

"Please, don't gaming coy with me, I know what you and Kim are doing and I don't mind a bit, better that than jealousy, don't you agree."

"Yes,"she answered succinctly.

"You didn't reply, who's comfortably ?"

"It's not better or spoilt Ryan, it's different and I like it both ways."

He stripped and, pulling a pillow over for her hips, rolled her atop it, he introduced her to the joys of analingus.

There was a lot of oohing and cooing, she found it strangely comforting and incredibly arousing, she was panting in expectancy when she felt his cool digit on her, he was using the Pjur, she tensed.

"That's not the way Sis, I can't overemphasise how authoritative it is for you to be relaxed, yeh, there's some physical nuisance when I go in but most of the pain sensation can be avoided if you're relaxed and well lubricated. I've done the lubricator so now it's up to you."

He stroked her beautifully tanned body, down her flanks, over her back and, of grade her luscious bottom, she said,"I think I'm ready Ryan, just be mollify with me, I'm a weak female after all."

She felt him public press against her, she heard,"push button,"she gasped and moaned,"God your big,"as the blunt, purple abused and parted her sphincter muscle, she remembered to calculate, she saw her face in a grimace and his in a grin as he loomed over her, she was a big daughter but she looked so small under him, as he began to fuck her she heard,

"Ungh, ungh, ungh,"in rhythm method of birth control with his thrusts. Well, at to the lowest degree she didn't chug, chug.

"hoot, you're a neat bonk Sis,"Ryan said.

"Thank you so very unredeemed much for the compliment, by the way, this hurts like hell."

"You're not relaxed enough."

"Fuck you dear brother, you try relaxing with nine in of blotto man meat up your ass."

He gave her a piffling harder thrust, eliciting a,"Fuck that hurts."

"Be a sound girl for me then,"he told her.

He had his hands on her articulatio humeri then his rightfulness came around her face, he turned her head so she was looking back over her berm and he kissed her.

"You have the honeyed lips Ursula, I love you, you know."Her heart did a niggling thumpty thump, she did be intimate he loved her, he was her scoop Friend, even if he was fucking her in the ass right now.

Ironic.

shag you in the ass might be a cuss, but, in truth there wasn't much that was more intimate ; careful she chided herself, it was beginning to feel kinda good.

He lifted her to reposition her, his hammer came out, and so did the most earsplitting breaking wind she'd ever heard, she was mortified,

"Oh Ryan, I can't believe I did that, I'm so embarrassed."

"Settle down Sis, it's not your shift, nothing your body's done, blame me. When a guy's in a girl's back door he pumps a lot of air into, it's got ta go somewhere, it just went. It's rule, one of the lesser discuss side effects of anal, but normal."

"Jeez, why didn't you warn me, I'm still embarrassed."

"right hand Sis, a great sales pitch for a guy to use with his lady friend, ‘ You'll love anal, first off it hurts like a bitch but even meliorate it'll get you fart like a dock-walloper,'think that would go over big ?"

All she could was laugh,"fountainhead maybe not."

She was up on all quartet, this time he slid smoothly into her, it wasn't all that painful. She still made the"Ungh, ungh, ungh,"haphazardness though, she decided that was her convention just like Kim's chugging."

He took her twice more before evening.

Ryan said he'd be out lately, some cat were getting together to form a flit league, so Ursula was alone by the time Kim got home from work.

Her Mom greeted her and ask after Ryan, Ursula told her about the darts league.

"I've got a duet of minuscule fish filet out for dinner, I'm gon na broil a couple of white potato vine, steam some Asparagus officinales and fix us low green salads, how does that vocalise ?"

"Like a celebration, I'll break out a bottle of Folie a Deux Cabernet Sauvignon, what's the juncture ?"

"Unh, well, we're gon na both want enemas tonight."

"My God, he got you, too ?"

"quaternary times."

"The brat, I asked him to leave you alone."

"Mom, it was gon na bechance sometime, besides he was a contrite, apologetic boy after, he even promised me a nighttime out, he'd gon na teach me to play pocket billiards and shoot dart Friday night."

"Where ?"

"The pub he and his buds hang out in."

"Ok, but just think, you're a Coke only girl ‘ til you're twenty-one."

"I know Mom, I know."

"Just be sure you remember it, I'll remind him, too."

"Yes Mom, now, do you want to do the clyster before or after dinner."

"Before I think would be better and I want a bath, too."

In the bedroom Kim changed into rest home casual, panty and tee, got the enema bag, attached Ursula's nozzle and half filled it with quick H2O. Ursula drug the coat stand out of the closet.

"Get a towel and put it on the bed, you'll go first so I can walk you through how it's done."

Ursula started to baulk when Kim ordered her up on hands and knees on the towel,"Mom, that's such a ridiculous position, isn't there some early way."

"Ursula, just do it, we could use the Sims position and will if we use the full two quart but we're only using one, enough to clean you rectum of any fecal matter along with Ryan's leavings, now get up there."

"First, I'm going to use some lubricator,"as she did so."Next, insertion of the beak, I bought one shaped like butt plugs, it'll avail them stay in."

"Umph,"Ursula gasped as the schnozzle was seated in her.

"Now the water, if you feel cramping tell me, I'll stop until we can work it out."

As the weewee began to flow into hr she realized it felt kinda nice, a warm tone in her bowels. They completed the function without incident.

"Just stay like that, I'll rub your tummy ‘ til you need to evacuate, when you feel the need go."

While Ursula emptied her bowels Kim washed the bag, changed snout and refilled it, it was fix when her daughter returned.

Kim got up on the bed.

As she left for her good turn on the porcelain toilet she said,"Good job, now get the clippers and scissors."

It was Kim's turning to be the showtime victim, Ursula buzzed her indocile George H.W. Bush down to about a half inch with the clippers, trimmed with the scissors then finished with a razor.

"read a feel, I think it's cute,"she said. Kim got up and examined herself in the mirror.

"This really is nicer, isn't it, I mean all neat and inviting ?"Kim complimented her.

Kim didn't have a lot to do, just a little trim then it was into the Bath for the duad of them.

After they'd dried and dressed Ursula fixed the steaks, she pan seared them and made a cognac sauce to top them.

After they'd wipe out Kim loaded the dishwashing machine then they sat down to sip that delicious Cabernet Sauvignon and have a conversation.

They concluded that three wasn't the idealistic numeral in a bed, always an supererogatory, but they'd make due. Depending on Ryan's desires they concluded that they'd take clyster every four Clarence Day, on alternate two day musical interval so one of them was always ready for him and they agreed that the one involved that specific Night would have the right to decide if the former was gift in the room.

They retired to the bedroom for their own small private tête-à-tête, then decided to regard some educational videos, after an hr of them they concluded that even for the gaming for pay lady friend anal was stressful. Nearly all of them had some magnetic variation of Kim's chugging or Ursula's ungh, ungh when they were being fucked, it was universal that the moaned when a big turncock parted their sphincters and it seemed natural that when they took a cock their hands went to their vulvae for relief.

Maybe it helped, anal retentive sex, although not completely taboo wasn't something you necessarily shared with your girlfriends either. Guy, oh hell yes, let's brag about our conquests, gallon ? Shhhh, that's behind unsympathetic doors.

They were back in bed together when Ryan came home.

Again he greeted,"My beautiful Queen and Princess,"as he came and gave them hugs.

"And our scented lover boy, you smell like beer and cigarettes with a touch of burned cannabis, convey a shower and maybe we'll let you join us."

As he trotted up the stairs Ursula said,"I had him all day, now it's your turn, I'm going to bed."

"Where's Ursula ?"Was the first matter he said as he came into the bedroom. Not exactly what she wanted to hear, still she answered.

"She said she'd had you all day, now it was my turn,"she answered.

"I thought it would be all three of us,"he sounded let down then joined her on the bed with an, Oh well."

He fucked her, some of his normal exuberance seemed to be lacking though he did give her two orgasms before he put her on her pot. Once they'd finished she snuggled into his weaponry and was soon sleeping.

Later Kim woke with a start, a audio, something had wakened her, she glanced at the warning signal clock, it was a slight after two thirty."Ryan, I heard something,"she said to vacant air, he wasn't beside her. She thought he'd must sustain gotten up for a drunkenness of water supply, she got up and looked to the kitchen, it was dark.

There was plenty moonlight for her to navigate, she climbed the steps. She heard before she saw, the typical ungh, ungh, ungh, Ursula was being sodomized. Nearing, she could see them through the bedchamber threshold, he had her aspect and chest on the mattress her ass high and was plowing hr hard.

Kim backed away and slowly padded back down, her vision was blurry, she was leaking tears.

Why was he with Ursula, it was her good turn, he could have had her all night if he wanted, she decided there could be only reason, she wasn't enough, not good enough, not womanhood decent to get together his pauperization. How stupid she felt, she was forty-seven, her daughter was twenty, how could she hope to contend. It wasn't even suppose to be a rivalry, they'd agreed to share. She buried herself in her pillow and cried herself to sleep. When she awoke he was beside her.

She couldn't bring herself to mention it or even to ask, she dressed for work and left the two of them at the kitchen table.

She was angry, she was frustrated, she was marrow broken, this wasn't how it was suppose to be, she had a unmanageable time maintaining her immersion throughout the day.

When she got home Ursula was preparing dinner and Ryan was up the stairs playing video games.

"How was your day ?"Her girl asked.

"Tiring, it wasn't a corking one for me, how about you ?"

"Fun, we did it three multiplication. He says I'm getting better at it, he said he'd urinate me cum from it like you do."

"I'm sure,"she said.

Ursula frowned,"Mom, is there something improper ?"

"Not a thing ; I guess tonight's your night with him, isn't it."

"Mom, that wouldn't be bonnie, I've been with him all day."

"We'll leave it up to him then."

Kim went in and changed then came out and poured herself a glass of wine-colored, she made no offer to Ursula.

Ryan chose to take up both of them to bed but it was Ursula he fucked while Kim laid beside her being fingered, a poor consolation.

When he put his Sister tummy down Kim had to look on and listen to her and he rolled her and took her in a reverse cowgirl, he pinned her blazon so she couldn't touch herself.

avail her Kim,"he said.

"No, no, not that way,"when she started to jerk off her,"Use your sassing, I know you lady friend do each other."

Kim thought her mortification was complete, she performed cunnilingus on her girl while her crony sodomized her. She was close enough that she could smell Ursula's bowels and, even worse, her mouth was on her when Ursula had a shuddering sexual climax, her first while receiving anal. She saw the semen ooze from Ursula's anus, come that should have been hers."

Before he went to slumber Ryan said,"We'll fascinate up this weekend Kim."

"Of course of action,"she choked.

She kept her eyes closed and feigned sleep as the bed began to rock in the eye of the Nox and she was forced to mind to Ursula's ungh, ungh, ungh then her endeavour"Oh My God Ryan, you made me cum again."

It continued in very much the Same vein until Friday, Kim couldn't have been crushed, now she'd be spending Friday Nox alone, she was already lonely in the house, she was being made to feel like a fifth wheel, she knew she'd potable at least two nursing bottle of wine if she spent the evening by herself and then who knew. She arranged to match a friend for drinks just to have some company.

It was after nine by the time she got home, the wine and conversation with her friend had been heady but, as she walked in the room access, it all came back.

She didn't bother to bath, she just changed and, yes, she was wearing scanty and a tee shirt, her uniform, she sat on the couch, her foundation drawn up under her and listened to the clock tick.

It was almost as though she hated them, she contemplated kicking them both out, her sex biography would go back to her toys but that was better than what was happening now. Then she thought, Ryan made enough to set up housekeeping, he and Ursula could get a slight apartment and then she would well and truly be alone, and no, her toy dog would open her no gratification, not after what they'd done. They more she thought, the Sir Thomas More she fumed. Her wrath, she knew, should be directed at Ryan but she found herself inordinate holding it against Ursula. She knew her daughter was trying to be fair with her and that her Son had developed a preference, still, her daughter was getting what she wanted and they were suppose to portion and the clock continued to tick.

She'd cited the adage"zip good happens outside after midnight,"to them, she told them both that she expected home by midnight and in pristine status, she'd elicited hope. It was eleven 30 and the clock continued to tick.

Even though she was totally pissed at the both of them she was worried about Ursula, Ryan could take care of himself, but her girl was a bit of a delicacy two place and naïve as a new born when it came to things like pubs and the men that inhabited them.

She'd moved to the living room and put on some medicine, God, why had she chosen"Appointments"by Julien bread maker, tears began to leak from her eyes but it could have been rocket fuel, they were out having a ball and she was sitting alone and crying, it wasn't funfair, it just was n't fair. And the clock continued to tick, it was after midnight, the witching time of day had passed.

At the pub neither Ryan nor Ursula had paid attention to the time, Ryan had shown her how to dally pool, well, sorta, but all the guy like to see her try. She was wearing a aphrodisiacal little white miniskirt doll and a blouse that buttoned up the front that was unbuttoned one push button shortstop of modesty, from the front they liked the tanned cleavage but, when she really had to extend across the table they got a shot of her aphrodisiacal new pantie. They were around her like fly ball to honey and she was reveling in the aid. Ryan was engrossed in his dart games, there was money involved, he wasn't her babysitter for Christ's Sake, hell, she was twenty and, besides she was right there over by the pool mesa. Well, over the pool table, no one was challenging for"Next Game,"some one might have gotten shot had they forced her to yield the table to them.

When she and Ryan had come in he'd ordered a Bud for himself and a Coke for her, got his beer and walked over to the dart boards, a buddy of his had taken his place at the bar, said,"Jack and Coke, and sweeten this sweetened thing's, too,"he first Coke ended up a tar and Coke, she she knew she shouldn't, but hey, just one.

When she left the pool table and took a seat she was on her third, every time her methamphetamine was abandon another magically appeared.

A guy sat down with her at the tabular array, she saw it was Ryan's ally Derek, he asked,"Having fun ?"

"It's great,"she only slurred a little bit.

"Ready for another,"he asked.

There was only ice remaining in her trash,"Sure,"she said.

He got her another and a Johnny Walker pitch blackness for himself,"I'm a Scotsman you know, I can even quote Bobby Burns."

"Oh yeh, do it."

"A loaf of bread of bread a jug of wine and thou by my English in the wilderness,"he said.

"That's not sunburn, that's Omar Khayyam silly,"she laughed.

"Ok, would you prefer,"‘ best-laid dodging o'mice an'men gang aft a-gley,'I wouldn't.

"Why not ?"

"suit I don't want my plans to go a-gley ; I need a sens, let's go out back."

"Ok,"naïve Cy Young female child says, his hand was massaging her ass as they walked out the door.

The only spark was the moon, she set the drink on the big air conditioner, he said,"I'm gon na stimulate a join, do you smoke."

"I never have,"she confessed.

"This is some upright shit, you'll like it."

It was already rolled, he pulled it from a pack of Kools, then laughed, Kools, twenty million of my Afro-American brothers and sister can't be wrong,"then fired up the doobie.

He took a hit and passed it to her, she coughed as she tried to inhale, then passed it back.

He hit it again and gave it to her,"You'll erotic love it,"he said, she tried again.

Her head was spinning, he'd backed her up to the air conditioner,"God damned you're a hot bitch, aren't you,"his breathing time was hot against her face and his handwriting was under her mini skirt when she screamed,"Don't."

"Fuckin'tool teaser,"he said as he grabbed her genitalia, then he screamed, Ryan had heard her, he had Derek by the neck squeezing.

"Get back inside,"he said to her, then,"That's my fucking Sister asshole, what the screw are you doing ?"

"I didn't know Bro and she's so hot, I'm sorry, Christ I'm sorry, lem me buy you a beer, Ok ?"

They'd been friends for class, Ryan forgave and forgot, how could he not, he knew Ursula was hot, after all he was fucking her.

At home Kim was beyond fuming, she was being ignored, all of her instructions, warnings and admonitions were for cipher, she was being totally ignored, she did something she, perhaps should not have done, she poured her a glass of Madeira. It's a powerful fortified wine, and she heard the check of the clock, she looked, it was one thirty.

She felt a John R. Major sexual urging, she considered masturbating but decided to allow that frustration to fester, it was additional fuel for her anger with the two of them.

At the pub Ryan took Ursula to the position,"I'm still in a money game, how about you throw a few darts, I'll come over between bout ?"

When she tried, she couldn't hit a bull in the ass with a two by four ; herb superb, Jack and Coke and the adrenaline of nearly being dishonor left her to a greater extent than a picayune shaky.

Big brother had saved her. She didn't for a moment consider, she'd not deliver been involved in any of it except for big Brother, his dart smacked dual horseshit for a game winner.

He collected his winnings then looked to Ursula,"Just a more, I'm on a roll."

She was starting to feel a bit left out until a cute guy brought her a drinking and asked,"Wanta shoot a game or two,"she took the swallow and said,"Rack-em."

At home Kim's ire with her children was building, like magma in a cauldron, it was simmering just beneath the surface. There wasn't a hellava lot she could do about Ryan, he was unblock, white and well past twenty-one ( as it used to go ), he could evidence her to pee off but not the same with Ursula, she was twenty, at least still, at to the lowest degree partially under parental control, and dependent on her for both her livelihood and her breeding.

Even Kim couldn't understand her stern ire with her daughter but she couldn't deny it.

As Ryan finished his last few plot Ursula mostly watched, maybe she'd had enough fun for the Nox, Ryan walked her to the car, it was closing time, two thirty.

"Mom's gon na pissed,"Ursula slurred.

"Not a problem, I can take tutelage of her,"Ryan confidentially explained.

At home, Kim watched the big granddad's clock in the life elbow room, it was far louder than the alert clock, it went, tick-tock, tick-tock, it struck, a one gong, the quartern minute, it was two 45, and the caldron that was her belly heaved, she rushed to the bathroom, the dinner party she hadn't eaten or enjoyed spewed, she heard tires on the private road, the clock struck three.

She was back in the darkened living way, now the music was old, her Mother's music, the Fleetwoods, disaster, her tears leaked and her cauldron, her belly, her abdomen that cried to feel him in her, her bitch daughter who'd taken him from her, she caught her breathing place, they were coming through the door.

laughter, it had to be at her disbursal, but she heard the girl say,"God that was fun, but I'm a really shitty pool player."

"Pool participant sin, I'm only glad the darts were plastic or you'd have speared three people."They were stumbling, each supporting the former, both slurring, both giggling, both shocked when from the darkness they heard,

"I expected better from you, both of you."

"Mom, Oh My God, Mom,"Ursula nearly collapsed, Oh no, not Mom, not now.

"Yes, Mom. I expected, no, I demanded that you be home by midnight, attention to explain ?"

As Ursula came into the illumination or the diminished lamp Kim had lit, her female parent said,"My weren't you decked out for a hot night on the old town ?"

Ursula was wearing strappy Edward D. White sandals, a white mini bird and her blouse was showing cleavage. She'd been made up but now there were smudge and smears.

Ryan came to his babe's defence force,"Kim, it's my fault."

"Let's get this heterosexual young man, I am Mother, not Kim, not now and you're right, it's your fault, I entrusted my girl to you and seem what's happened."

"Mom, no he didn't call her Kim, I'm so sorry."

"Ryan, there's not practically I can do to you other than to say, ‘ I don't even want to await at you right now, get out of my visual sense,'do you try me ?"

"Please,"he began.

The eruption that had been boiling had gone off, Krakatoa might have been meek, her as she spewed at him, then she turned on Ursula,"Get out of my sight, you're dressed like a slut and, I think you've acted like a slut, go to your room, RIGHT NOW, I'll pot with you later."

"Ryan, get out of my sight, I told you I can't suffer the wad of you right now, just go."

Once they were gone she considered what she could really do, Ryan was twenty-seven, he had his job plus he could go to Affuckingghanastan or some other third world infernal region kettle of fish and get guessing. She didn't want him shot, please no, she wanted HIM, she'd never had anything like HIM. She rationalized, she knew better, it wasn't her fault, Ryan chased Ursula not the early way around, but, but she couldn't punish him ... or maybe she could.

She went to her room, in the bottom of her pantie drawer was a shaft, she'd never employed it, she'd bought it as kinda a joke but it was reserve now, she took it up and laid it on the bed, it would be there when she needed it.

Ursula had gone to her upstairs way, it was only a room from Ryan's, he'd be capable to hear, she stalked her girl, she found her sitting in the chair at her computer.

When Kim came in Ursula said,"Mommy, I'm so pitiful"

Kim harshly said,"You will be. What did you not see, I told you clip and time again, no drinking unless I approved it here at nursing home, what did you realise about no warm inebriant, you smell like Lynchburg, Volunteer State ( the home of Jack Daniel ), I can smell cigarette weed and marijuana on your clothing, and you had a midnight curfew, it was after three when you came staggering in, what do you consume to say for yourself ?"

"I can only say, I'm sorry Mommy.'

"down stair, now,"she ordered.

Kim sat on the bed, the brightness level was low, only the dark light

"Ursula, you're going to get a spanking, a damned hard spanking, look at off your shoes and fall over here."

"Showing those adorable titty of, were you ?"As Kim unbuttoned the blouse, You do experience a nice wheel, bet the cat liked it, didn't they. Ursula knew her Mom was right, that's why she'd worn the blouse, she'd wanted the cat to comment, the blouse fell to the floor, her breasts now exposed.

pearl the skirt, it does n't report much anyway, who were you showing your ass to anyway ?"

"I wasn't showing my ass off to anyone Mommy,"she said.

"eroding those cute new panties, were they attention grabbers, did the guy wire like them when you bent over the pool table ?"

"mommy, please, I wasn't intentionally showing off for them."

"No, I don't suppose you have to, seems to me your damned brother more than takes care of it, does n't he ?"

"I'm going to let you keep them on for a little while, be a shame for you have worn them and not get them touched."

At that instant she knew, she absolutely knew, she was a pawn in a Mom, Son game, oh, she'd fucked up big time but this was about more than just that. When Kim took her hand and guided her down it wasn't a plot anymore. Her small hand stung on Ursula's plump bottom, she struck with a bustle until Ursula was whimpering,"Mommy, please."

She stood the big girlfriend up,"That was only the tune-up, my honey, let's get these panties off."

Kim positioned herself differently, then brought her daughter over her get out leg and curled her around so she could get her left arm around her. Ursula's pegleg were free but Kim could throw her in good order leg over them to restrain her if necessary. The position might have looked cartoonish, but it was an effective way for a hundred and thirty Irish punt woman to intimidate her one hundred and sixty punt daughter. Kim picked up her tool from the bed.

open Lexan, 16 column inch long and four inches wide-cut and 1/4"boneheaded with a rosewood handle, the manufacture's public figure for it was"Boudoir,"appropriate since that's where it was going to utilized.

Now Kim implemented it for the low gear time.

The shrill gap and the contiguous scream were startling even to Kim, she struck nine Sir Thomas More times, rapidly and hard, she paused to see the effect. Even in the dim Inner Light she could see, Ursula's bottom was red. Blood had rushed to the point of the pain, Ursula was whimpering,"Please ma, no more."

Another set of ten and a break, this time Kim said,"sustenance your legs together, I don't want to damage Ryan's playpen."

Even through the pain Ursula could recall the line from Congreve 's play,"The lamentation Brigid,"Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. Ryan had scorned her and now she, Ursula, was suffering the fury.

The paddling resumed, Ursula reached a script back trying to protect her battered butt, Kim stopped for a moment.

"Put your handwriting up into the small of your book binding, I'm going to book it, I don't want to accidentally hit it and break off a finger,"then she continued until she'd completed the set of ten.

"We're going to finish now,"Kim said, and Oh Boy did she bear a finish in brain, twenty more.

She struck, right at the crease where buttocks meets thigh, one side, the other until she'd given her a aggregate of four then down her thighs.

"Ursula screamed, this hurt so much more than on her bottom, Kim lashed up and down one thigh after the other, a total of sixteen fell CVA, Ursula was gasping and crying convulsively, her mother calmly said,"We're done for tonight but we're going to repeat it tomorrow dark, I'm inviting Ryan to the show so he can see the price you're paying for his behavior. I'm going to put you over a pillow for that, I'm sure it's a lieu you're well familiar with, now go to your way and get out of my sight."

Still bawling Ursula ran from the room, her Mother's vicious lingua even more blacken than her paddle.

How could this have happened, Oh God, how could this have happened, the elegy running through her question like an old vinyl group record hitting a scratch and playing the Saami lines over and over, she crawled into her bed and buried her headway. She loved her Mother but she was now nada but a topic of hatred and disdain, she sobbed.

Kim was gone the following morning, no Federal Reserve note, zippo but the paddle still laying on the bed, with pillows mounded in the center, a stark and frightening monitor of what was to come.

Neither of the cleaning woman had slept well, Kim began vilifying herself, she knew she'd gone overboard but she had no intent of backing off, he'd Chosen, fine, tonight he was going to see what it had cost Ursula.

Ursula had silently sobbed until mystifying in the night, what had she done, oh what the shtup had she done. She'd let it happen, they, she and her female parent were suppose to portion but when Ryan had begun to favour her she hadn't objected, the opposite word in fact, she'd reveled in the attention.

It was unspeakable to get out on step-in the next morning but Ursula got then up then added loose fitting drawers, a tee shirt and summersault flop, she staggered down the stairs, in the sleeping accommodation she discovered Kim's reminders of what was yet to come but no Kim, she went to the kitchen.

Ryan came bouncing down the stairs, the smell of freshly brewed the coffee the lure.

"Hey beautiful, where's Kim ?"

"She's gone and she's Mom again, I think she hates us."

"Why would you think that, swarm me a cup of that coffee then sit down and verbalize to me."

"I can't."

"Why, don't you want to talk about terminal night ?"

"That, too, but I can't sit down Ryan."

"Why not ?"

"Ryan, she beat me utmost night and she's promised to do it again tonight."

"What, why ?"

"I broke the rules."

"But it was my fault more than yours, come here Sis, let me give you a hug."

"Ryan, I don't sense very huggable, I feel like a shit, all she wanted was us to be fair with her and we weren't."

"Again, my fault, I'll explain it to her."

"I don't think so, she was gone when I woke up, I don't think she wanted to see either one of us. She'll be back later though, if only to beat my ass again."

"I won't let her, once is Sir Thomas More than enough."

"No Ryan, you won't do a fucking thing, I'll subscribe to it, I deserve it, we've broken her heart and she was so happy."

He got up and tried to encompass her, she pushed him away,"I don't think so, we've done enough."

He sulked and she ignored him, what had been high-minded fun was now a abominable trip through Durante degli Alighier's nine circles of netherworld, Dante's Inferno. outset stop, circle two, lust, concluding, the ninth, perfidiousness, she streaked for the can, her belly erupted.

She couldn't believe Ryan's cavalier attitude, he was absolutely sealed he could make affair right with Kim and he wanted to fuck her, Jesus, how could he be so slow. Kim had given her life up for her kids, Ryan had known his begetter, Ursula couldn't remember him, she'd been so offspring when a semi's bracken had failed. Her mother had been her sprightliness and she her mother's, oh, Kim had dated a couple of times but that was years ago and now she was going to lose her, God, she wanted the paddling if it could make things right between them again.

In the ninety academic degree heat, Kim was freezing, she'd left before they were awake, she'd packed a little overnight instance and had put on more than her panties and tee shirt in a roadside stopover but now she was sitting on a parking area bench, her mind and heart frozen. She felt lost, it felt as though she had no one, nothing, opinion of suicide passed through her creative thinker, she got up. In the mountains she parked at the look-out, all of the city was one chiliad base under her, she could fly away from her pain, just another whole step or two.

Another car pulled in, a lone man got out, he was well dressed yet he reeked of alcohol, kindred spirits, he asked,"Are we gon na do it ?"

"Why ?"

"I caught her with another man, my business sector partner,"he confided.

"You ?"He asked.

"Just something that an old woman couldn't compete with, I guess."

"You're no old fair sex, you're beautiful,"he said.

"How about a cup of chocolate ?"He asked,"I like mine white with two bread,"he added.

They had coffee, neither ever asked or learned the other's epithet, but they'd saved each others lives.

Kim wasted time until it was nearly five then she drove home, she'd taken a room at a vacation Inn and had left her overnight bag there.

When she walked in she offered no greeting. Ursula was in the aliveness room, she had on a duo of shorts, not her normal attire, the music was storm, land, not Ursula's formula fare. It couldn't have been regretful, the birdcall was Jolene and the Greek chorus had just come up.

Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, I'm begging of you please don't take my man, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, please don't take him just because you can. But, of course she had, he was hers now. Kim barked,"Where's your brother."Not where's Ryan, not where's my Son, no, where's your brother.

"Upstairs Mommy."

"Get him and bestow him down here, we have bare business, Ursula rushed up the stairway, at Ryan's room she said,"Mom wants us downstairs and she's on a rant."

Ryan only had on his boxers, he'd been trying to get into Ursula all day, she'd been cold as the iceberg that sunk the Titanic all day, he followed her down.

"In here,"Kim's voice was harsh.

"Have a seat there young man,"she ordered,"This show's for you."

"You,"she said pointing at Ursula,"Get out of your clothing, you're the star attraction."

"Ursula was trembling,"Please mammy, I'm so sorry for what I did, don't spank me again."

"You girl don't seem to understand, get out of your screw clothes or wad them all and get the fuck out of my house, am I making myself clear-cut ?"

"Mom, what has she done, it's really my defect,"Ryan tried to reasonableness with her.

"Sit down, shut up or pack up and take her with her, I don't give a flying fuck."

"Can I pee, I'm going to wet myself,"the young woman was about to lose control.

"Sure, take him with you, he can wipe you,"as venom poured from Kim's mouth.

Ursula didn't even bother to close the bathroom doorway, she sat and piddle. From outside both could hear her,"Excites you, doesn't it,"she spewed.

"Mommy, please."

Get over the pillow, it's a position you know well and enjoy, we'll see how you enjoy it this afternoon."

Kim was on her like a leopard on a rabbit, the Lexan paddled fairly flew, each chance event crisp, biting, Ursula cried, she cried in pain, she cried in pity, she cried for the departure of her easily supporter, she cried for the loss of her Mother.

Ryan tried to intercede,"It's my fault Mom, please don't."

She glared at with a ferocity that he'd never seen even from a Taliban,"Don't vexation, I'll leave some for you,"she snarled.

"And that's fifty,"she said as she threw the paddle down.

Ursula was sobbing uncontrollable when Kim stalked out, she announced,"She's all yours now, do with her whatever you want."

Ryan was at her side, Ursula was still gagging and convulsing, choking on her tears when they heard the squeal of tires, Kim was gone.

He continued to just sit, she wouldn't let him refer her, her bottomland was scarlet with tones of grim and regal, she was bruised, she wailed,"It's all my fault."

"How can it be ‘ all your fault,'you haven't done anything to he except detain out too late with me ?"

"Ryan, this has nothing to do with staying out too late, that was an excuse and an opportunity to get even with me."

"What in the public are you talking about ?"

"We, she and I, wanted to obviate any jealousy, we agreed to part you, we even had enema docket set, we'd replacement so one of us was always be ready for your attention. Ryan, for the first sentence in my memory board she was truly happy, she had a lover and she truly loved him, as she has for xxvii years but I began to get more of your attending, she felt scorned, humiliated and, probably most of all, deceived and betrayed by me."

"Oh God, what am I going to do."

"We could get an apartment."

"And I'd go the remainder of my life having a Mother that detests me, I can't do that Ryan."

He thought about what he'd suggested,"I can't either Sis, she'd done so much, meant so a great deal to both of us."

"What can we do ?"

"first gear, we need to find her, she must be staying with a friend or have a room and in her state, I'm betting room and I'm also betting she used a credit circuit card, dig out her financial statement, get account numbers racket and that kinda poppycock and get on the phone, pretend you're her and aver your recent charges, we'll find her, I know we will."

They did, it was that mere, they had all of her pertinent selective information, she had a elbow room at a Holiday Inn, it was only several blocks away.

"Ok Sherlock, what next ?"

"How the underworld do I know, you're the fille, you're opine to roll in the hay there things."

"Ice up two bottles of bubbly, use the Dom Perignon Brut, we're gon na have a party."

"Bullshit, she'll throw us out or inject us if she has a gun."

"Oh get real, she doesn't have a gun and you know it."

"wellspring, she might now or at least a knife."

"Wimp, if she has a weapon at all it'll be a nail file cause she keeps her nails perfectly manicured."

"All the better to claw us with, my dear."

"Jeez Ryan, I thought you were a toughie, I'll take the risk."

"And what is wimpy me suppose to do ?"

"God, you're not only a chicken, you're stupid."

"I resemble that,"he quipped.

"You certainly do, what do you are suppose to do ?"

"I dunno."

"You fuck her while I pour the wine, when you cum in her I'll give her a glass."

"Oh that sounds like a Stirling theme, I'll get clawed to death."

"No you won't every girl has a rape fantasy and I mean every one, she'll cum like she's a footling fountain."

His hand caressed her ass,"You have that illusion, too ?"

"nooky you, just do your part, we've got ta get her back."

"Do you ?"

"Yes, I am a woman after all, aren't I, now go on your head on Mom."

He iced two bottles of Dom then assembled his"rape kit,"it was pretty simple, tape if he needed it to hold her hands ( those nails ) and lubricant, he certainly didn't want to hurt her. They set off.

Her car was parked in front of room 135, ground floor, they could hear sad music through the door.

Ursula went to the billet, she needed a key notice, she'd locked herself out and her Mom couldn't hear her knocking over the music.

She slid it into the one-armed bandit, the door opened. Kim was on the bed, she'd stripped to step-in and zip else, she tried to muster a scream but Ryan was on her.

"Mom, we're not going to dedicate up on you, don't you give up on us."

He had her pinned to the mattress but, she was a strong cleaning lady, she flailed at his face and was bucking her hips.

"Settle down or you'll get hurt,"he told her."Mom, we want you back,"he said as he kissed her.

At offset she tried to bite,"You are a little wild cat, aren't you ?"Ryan said as his lips covered her, she was the get-go to soften, her clapper snaked out, he tasted her breath, his manus slid down, her tiny breasts were capped with nipple that were ready to collapse, she gasped and moaned as his lips encompassed one and his lingua teased it.

"You are yummy,"he murmured.

For a cleaning woman of forty-seven she was olympian, her belly was taut as he kissed down, his hands touched every spot that inflamed her, by the time her panties came off she was already through her second orgasm, he tasted her, her juice were flowing, she threw her legs up then they locked around his head, God, what a way to die, he thought, suffocation by pussy, there are certainly tough luck, he saved himself when he slid two finger into her

He raised his head,"Like this, don't you,"

She was huffing so firmly she couldn't answer.

How could he do this to her, it felt like she needed to pee just before he pressed hard and puled at her, , she flooded in a gigantic blast, in the thick of her slew his turncock was in her, he thrust hard, she was making strange and grand sounds, it was beyond measure, explosion between her second joint, she quivered as he rolled her onto her breadbasket, fingers probed her most mysterious of post, her breather was taken away, he was in her, he thrust, he stroked and she chugged.

It was better than ever, he had her by the articulatio coxae, she was nearly uncontrollable not the St. Vitus, Dance of the initiatory time but nearly, her thighs trembled, he pulled her back on his stopcock as she lavished in the heat of his semen flooding her gut, he gently lowered her to the mattress, Her girl's smiling face was before her,"Here,"she said as she handed her a methamphetamine of Dom Perignon Brut.

After she'd drunk her bubbly, Kim asked,"Take me home please"She rode with Ryan, Ursula drove hers.

Once there Ryan led her to the chamber, she stopped at the door.

"Come with us, I want you here, too love,"she invited her daughter.

Then to Ryan,"Why don't you run up and get dressed for bed, give it a few minutes, I want to receive a few words with Ursula."

Once Ryan had taken his leave Kim said,"Ursula, I can't express how sorry I am, I acted wretchedly and feel so shamefaced about what I've done to you."

"Mom, there's nothing for you to be dreary about, I don't think any of us have acted like responsible adults. And, about your guilt, I'll keep my pantie on so you're not reminded."

Kim gave a guilty little laughter, then said,"Get cook and join me in bed."

There wasn't much about the"get make,"Ursula kicked off her shoes, pulled her tee shirt over her top dog and dropped her short, in just her panties she climbed onto the bed. In the like garb Kim followed her. There Ryan found them in a hug.

"Got room for one more ?"He asked.

He ended up between them although not in the way he'd been between them before, they held hands, linked together over his chest.

things worked out, they alternated, Ursula was still on spring break and Ryan on leave, she got him during the day, the eve were Kim's.

The daylight passed rather blissfully, Ryan's leave of absence was up, he was working as a recruiter and Ursula was back in school day. The missy had seen the physician and, after mini gyno-rectal test were blessed, Ursula would see her again in a yr, but she wanted to Kim in six month. Ursula of course bitched about having her temperature taken, as she put it,"in my butt,"

On a Sat, as they were having breakfast the speech sound rang. It was the farming course, it wasn't a telephone number they commonly gave out since they all had Iphones, Kim answered.

They could take heed her one-half of the conversation.

"Hello, Oh hi Mom, yes, we've just sat down for breakfast, Yes, Ryan's here, he's working as a recruiter, I don't know Mom, I'm not sure it's a good clip, yes, yes, I understand, I know you're seventy-one but you'll be around a long time yet, Oh, you've already made your flight of steps arrangements, you'll be arriving tomorrow, of course we'll weft you up at the airport, what prison term does your flight arrive, yes, I'll have Ryan drive, I know he can't time lag to see you, sleep together you, too Mom, see you tomorrow."

Back at the table Kim said,"We're going to have a house client, gm arrives tomorrow at eleven thirty in the morning, we're picking her up and, Ryan you're driving, Ursula, we need to clean up the guest bedroom, change the linen paper, that kinda stuff."

"Mom, her being here is gon na be a little inconvenient, isn't it ?"Ryan asked .