I got all dolled up with my hair and make up perfect and put on a tank top and a pair of short shorts and right at 7 he knocked on the door. We sat in...the living room and chit chatted for a bit with him in the recliner and Steve and I on our big sectional couch. After about a hour Steve told me to go change and I already knew what I was going to put on.I put on my mesh black outfit that my nipples stick out of and a skimpy red thong with my thigh high black boots. When I went back to the living. “Oh, no. I can’t let Chris come inside of me!” She thinks. “I still haven’t explained to Peter who Stewie’s real father is. But I’m so close…”She continues to ride her son hard, trying to work herself to an orgasm quicker. Suddenly, her body begins to tremble & tingle. A moment later, she screams at the top of her lungs, cumming harder than she has in a long time. She pulls herself off of Chris’ rod, just as he shoots his load. He sprays it everywhere, on her back, her ass & her legs. A look of. "You're going to be sobeautiful tonight."I gave her a playful punch in the arm. "Aren't I beautiful all thetime?" I said, grinning."Absolutely," Jasmine replied. I smiled and gave her a big kiss.We got up, got dressed and then met Sandy for brunch. I had decided towear a powder blue dress suit. It was conservative, yet still showedoff my curves. Although we didn't mention what happened last night, Icould tell that Sandy knew what had happened. She had this odd smirk onher face throughout. Her full breasts were evident in a tight but supple leather bodice, her graceful but strong feminine arms contrasting with their soft white flesh. Her lower arms were covered by the black velvet gloves she wore on her delicate hands; one of which carried a vicious looking curled up whip. She gave a business-like smile to Blanche, and then gave me a look of utter contempt, tinged with a sneer. The maid tripped daintily after her, having picked an overnight bag from the car. Blanche tapped my.