I Was Mortified Because I Wasn't Sure If I Should Do Something Sexual Or Simply Walk Away. I Looked Down And Decided, Fuck It. I Got Up And Pulled His...Boxers Down Grabbing His Dick And Pumping Back And Forth. Now You Might Think This Is Fucked, But Really Just Wait. As I'm Pumping His Dick It Slipped My Mind That My Mother And My brother Were Coming Home Soon! I Stopped Abruptly And Ran Upstairs To My Room And Sat There Shaking. I Was Thinking "What Have I Done.." I Felt Like A Whore, Cheap And. Maybe he would change that. Then he thought about her father. What a jerk, but he knew not to say that to her, “That’s fine, let your father be like that, I’ll buy you everything your heart desires,” he told her matter-of-factly.“I can’t let you do that Michael, that wouldn’t…” she began.“You can’t tell me no. It’s my money and I am your Master now, so I will do what I please. Now end of subject.”And like that it was over even though Silk didn’t like it. She knew it would be pointless to argue,. “They are lovely”, he whispered, “and I love your bra, but let’s see what it’s hiding”. He slipped the clip open and slid the bra off exposing her pale size ‘C’ breasts. He ran his fingers lightly over her firm nipples; she sighed. He cupped her breasts with one hand while the other ran down over her stomach and inside the top of her panties. His fingers slipped slowly through the pubic hair and found the top of the pussy, which was already wet. She undid his trousers and pushed them down off. She began to make small moans as he carefully made short, then gradually longer, strokes deeper into her cunnie. When their pubic hair finally meshed, the older woman was panting and hip thrusting like she had never done before in her life. Darren stroked long and slow until Marge squeezed him with her legs and shrieked as she shook in orgasm. He rolled them on their sides, still fully embedded.After a while Marge opened her eyes, kissed the young man in front of and inside of her, and said,.