”Of course, Carl had won the last hand. I felt a bit sheepish as I looked to my daughter to see what she thought of this new arrangement. She looked...me straight in the eye, smiled slightly, and nodded her head once. I took a deep breath and considered the possible implications over the beer buzz and my throbbing erection.“OK, but behave yourselves.” I admonished them.“We won’t do anything she objects to.” Carl assured me.All three of my best friends smiled widely as my teen daughter sat down on. I know.” “Easier said than done.” “I know that too. Good night.” “Night,” he said as she sat down in the seat. Walking back to the front door, he had an idea that quickly turned into a plan. When her car went by and she waved out the window, he decided to go through with it. A little lost sleep might just be worth it. **** Chris walked up to the counter, feeling completely out of place in the flower shop. He didn’t have a lot of choice, as it was far too late to order anything online and have. Her hand went still. She stepped away from me, placing her foot on the bed, as I watched her in the mirror, she rolled one of her own stockings down her leg, then she took the stocking and wrapped it around the tip of my cock, tying a light knot in the nylon. She began tugging at the stocking, my cock jerking with her movements. I could feel my balls begin to swell, a grunt came from deep inside me, one more tug from my mom, and my cock was spewing cum on to my chest. She continued to tug on. She was an arrogant and a head-strong lady ok, but she was pretty and sexy too. My Cock became Hard thinking about Mrs. Dass. Soon I had my dinner and got some Disturbed sleep with my Erect, Hard, Oozing, thinking about Mrs. Dass.Monday was as usual. I was in the office by around. 9.00 AM and enough work. By around 4.30 in the afternoon I got a call from the finance manager and he informed me that I had to rush immediately to Mr. Dass’s house as the “Madam” had some queries on some of the.