I was still unsure what was going to happen so I asked Steph, "How would this work? What things would you be doing?" Joking I said, "Would there be a ...enu? Am I watching? What would I be doing?"Steph laughed and said "Yes, I would want you to be watching. I'm not sure what you would be doing. Do you want to be a menu item?"As I sat there trying to process what I was hearing I quickly realized that Steph and Rob had tuned out. I think they just didn't know what else to say. Actually I didn't. I teased and caressed the wrinkled bud, pressing the tip of my finger at the entrance.Her breathing was ragged, and we'd met in a perfect rhythm of my cock working her pussy like a well-oiled piston as my index finger invaded her ass."Oh fuck!" she cried with her eyes closed, head thrown to the side of mine. Her mind was now solely focused on the intense sensation of her pussy gliding up and down on my cock.Here we were, Mother and Son locked in the most intimate of exchanges, in the front seat. . my little Hotwife?” My fingers were now stretching her vulva wide open, her clit fully accessible to my tongue, her vagina fully exposed, her legs splayed over my shoulders and her feet on my back. “I want him… to fuck me… make me cum… I want to cum…but…but I musn’t…” “But nothing Alice... you need it! ... And you know... why you need it, don’t you? ... You know what you are?” I hissed as my tongue played hardball with her swollen nub of a clit. “Yes… Oh Yes” “What are you, Alice?” “Oh. “Please play with your pussy, Master.” Hearing what you wanted you push two fingers into my aching wet pussy and I start to ride them as you move them in and out of me slowly. You put your mouth on the top of my breast and bite. Softly at first then harder and harder see how much I will take. When I cry out and move away you stop and lick the teeth marks. You move to the other mound and start sucking and biting. All the time still fucking me with your fingers. You know that you are going to.