That was the absolute truth.Oh my god, is that your tongue?I walked over to the second bedroom and stopped mid-stride as I hit the doorway and saw my daughter bending over, picking through her suitcase.Sure!As I led her, I said, And here is the hall to our bedrooms.After a few bitch moments she stopped mature wife moving so I granny figured she was just getting comfortable and I than fell asleep.I started to use the truck to help me get deeper.I mom was sobbing wile sucking his cock.Bad thoughts, I answered, quick as a flash.Tits and I look in despair at each other. Only on the ground between my legs, there was a large puddle of... pussy juice, with a sweet smell rising from it. No way it was normal to be that wet. Or to squirt that much. Or to smell that sweet? Maybe this had something to do with this - nymph thing? Aphrodite had said something about 'something truly rare'. What had she called me? Wasn't it:'a spirit of nature, sexuality and fertility, mature a loyal servant to my cause!'I wonder what this could mean. Maybe my transformation had given me some super powers or something like that?Ugh... sexual super powers.I still wasn't all too wife granny fond of the idea of having sex with men. Although, I already had two fingers inside me... it wasn't too bad... Next station: Chornewhill High School, the bus driver croaked.Yup, no more time to think about things I don't want to think about anyway. I grabbed my bag and mom threw a last look onto the spot I had left on the ground. I grinned - I was so fucking naughty right now. As I came across the sleeping girl, I started to bitch wonder. I didn't recognize her, but she looked like a school girl as well.