" Can he keep a beat?" We don't know yet, but what's he supposed to keep a beat on?" Anything." She shivered slightly, kissing Marcus as she passed hi... with a smile, heading into the kitchen. "The table. A wall. Doesn't matter. We can borrow a drum-kit from somewhere if we need one later, but we can't necessarily borrow a drummer."She emerged back into the sitting area where Aiden pulled the footstool over and lowered himself onto it. He quickly rattled out a series of ruffles on the surface of. .. fingering Kimberly, making her moan as Susan knelt there helplessly watching Him play with her.His toying with Kimberly was making her wet. With his one hand occupied down below, his other one wrapped around her and found one of her magnificent tits, slipping under the plunging neckline of her dress and cupping the warm globe of flesh, squeezing the nipple as she moaned softly. Susan could see that Master was nuzzling Kimberly's soft neck, kissing it, nibbling on her earlobe and touching her. That he got turned on watching her gag. So maybe she should just let it go? A part of her still felt like it was a chink in her armor. A small one and perhaps an insignificant one. But she couldn’t shake the feeling that she should do more for him if she could. Before some other woman did. Not that it was a jealousy thing, but Julie didn’t want to miss a chance to be with him because another woman was better at pleasing him. Greg wasn’t hers and she would never own him. But she wanted to be. Also, this is when the devil in me started making different plans. I was checking out her body. Her perfect round navel, neither deep nor shallow, her cleavage, her thighs were giving me ideas.“Why shouldn’t I do the needful? After all, she’s my mom, and I gotta take care of her,” I thought.I came back to my senses after daydreaming.“What do you want to do then?” I asked.“I don’t know, do something!” she said.I knew she meant ‘pimp me to another man.’ But I took it as ‘you’ do something,’ and.