"She vanished, even as I was trying to make sense of what she had told me. 'Her mom? meet me? Like this?' I wriggled frantically, trying to get loose,...but she had made sure I was secure. Then, footsteps on the stairs, and she came back into the room, followed by a beautiful sexy thirty-something brunette which I assumed to be her mother. I was trying to think of something to say, some way of apologising or something, but I never got the chance."You must be Marie," she said, "I am Alice, this. Slowly we head off through into the kitchen and as soon as were out of sight from Dad you stop and look over your shoulder. Then to my amazement you just bent all the way forward. Now my cock was pressed against your ass and we could both feel it.Dad coughed and we instantly moved away from each other and made the coffee.we heard Dad sit back in his chair then you bounced your way over to me (lovely bouncing tits mum) and whispered, "I am as bored as you are baby, Mummy's going make her own. He worried that cameras would catch him and that if he did anything truly heinous, someone would review the video tape and he’d be caught. But no cameras in a bathroom, so… he waited until he saw an attractive woman enter a stall. She was blonde and young and as she went to close the stall door, he caught it with his hand. She made a few more attempts to close it, then gave up and began to unzip her jeans. George cracked the door open and peered in at her as she hovered over the toilet. . My body cocooned with his body thrust. My hands which were trying to act as a medium to balance our not so comfortable position suddenly gave way with the thrust of his manhood deep inside me. It felt like our bodies had decided to be one, our hearts and mind were already one.My hands now embraced his head, his every thrust of his manhood and his deep love for my breasts with his face I had no other option but keep my hands on his head because I was loving every moment of being together with.