I want you down in the cellar in 2 min don't keep me waiting.She quickly drank the drink which was horrid, and followed him downstairs into the cellar... She had never been allowed down there before. He was stood waiting, she could see several contraptions, poles and stools. But she had no time to take it in. He placed a blindfold over her eyes. He then spread her legs wide and attached her ankles to a pole that kept them spread wide. She was told to kneel down, which was extremely difficult. her. I took Mike's hands off my hips and pressed them to my tits. My son's dick in me his hands on my tits were too much. I felt wave after wave hit me. All I could do was tense my body. It lasted a good thirty seconds. It was the longest orgasm I ever had. Exhausted I laid back on my son. He wasn't finished with me yet. He kept thrusting his dick in me. His legs went straight out. My son started shooting his cum in me. I could feel it filling me up. It felt very warm. I stayed still until he. “Drink your juice. It’ll help.”He did.“I thought we weren’t supposed to say that word,” he said, not able to hide the fact the he said ‘we’.“You aren’t. I can.”“But –“ then he stopped himself.“But, what?”“Nevermind,” he whispered, looking down at his empty plate.Breakfast was up. I heaped his plate with eggs and bacon. Pancakes on a second plate. Had a smaller portion for myself. Had to watch the weight. It was getting harder and harder to keep off.“Eat the bacon first. That’ll help, too. Lots. Und dazu gab eskleine Schokoladen-T?felchen. Schokolade soll ja Gl?cksgef?hle wecken. Indiesem Moment war ich nicht abgeneigt, es zu glauben. Der Kakao war sogut, dass ich das Gespr?ch zwischen ihm und Mom kaum mitbekam.Ich wachte aus meiner Schokoladen Trance erst auf, als er mich ansprach."Mit deiner Mom ist alles geregelt, nun lass uns ins Studio gehen. DerFotograf m?sste jeden Moment kommen."Mom verabschiedete sich. Ich w?rde mit dem Bus zu Frau Weber fahrenm?ssen. Kein Problem, versicherte.