“Mom, I’m not sure i really understand, but so not the drama,” Kim said, smiling back at her mom. They both got in the car, Dr. Mrs Possible drove them both back home. Dr. Mrs. Possible pulled into the driveway, opened her car door, left Kim’s closed, walked around and grabbed her teen daughter under her legs and back and carried her out the car, into the house and up to Kim’s bedroom in the attic.
“I see whats going on now mom,” she said, smiling. Dr. Mrs. Possible smiled back, laying her daughter down on her bed.
“Prepare for the night of your life,” she said. Kim looked up at her mom, an endearing and lustfull gaze in the older womans eyes. Dr. Mrs. Possible stripped Kim’s clothes off before removing her own.
“You really have grown quite a bit since the last time Kimmie,” she said, layin on top of Kim, licking, nibbling and suckling on her nipple, moving to the next one.