He picks up the bottle of rum from the counter then heads over to his desk and lights a cigarette. Emma senses him moving towards her and assumes a do...gystyle position. She takes her hand from her ass and holds herself up. Her other hand has slowed, rubbing long circles around her clit. EMMA Fill my ass, please. I'm so fucking close. Thomas sits down Indian style behind her. Emma pushes her ass back. EMMA Thomas, please. He holds his cigarette between his lips as he unscrews the bottle of rum.. “I should have known better.” I feigned a laugh the best I could and said, “That’s the old ploy to make sure that you don’t come knockin’ when the house is a-rockin’.” Brandon looked a little surprised to hear me say something off-color like that, especially about his girlfriend’s father. He told me that he was off to get a haircut before he picked up Kellie, and said, “Well, at least you’ll know I’ll be out late tonight.” After Brandon left I opened the box and found a dozen long-stemmed red. Her concentration was broken when Karen handed her a box and told her she wanted her to wear the enclosed outfit all day. Viki found one of those French maid outfits in the box; complete with fishnet hose, ruffled panties, ruffled skirt and various accessories. She was anxious to try it on. After bathing in her own room, she donned the outfit. She looked sexy with her tits pushed way up high and the lace apron, bowed in the back really accentuated her waist. The slightest movement of the. Alex turned his head, and their lips met. Cheryl put her hands on each of his cheeks and kept kissing him. She must have been kissing him for more than a minute when he pulled away. His hips shot up, and he made a guttural sound as spunk shot out of his cock all over his pajama top.Alex relaxed and let go of his cock, “Oh wow, Mom. That was the best. I love you.”Cheryl smiled as she realized they had not broken rule number one or two, “I love you too. Now pull up your pajamas and give me that.