She wants me to make an exception for her. I won't do that. Eddie thinks you'd all like to be free to run around and do whatever you feel like doing. ... don't believe that. I sure hope it isn't true." I think we need to have a meeting, Kenny. I love Eddie, but I know we have to have rules in order to keep things working. She had to know that we couldn't allow her to just come and go like she said she wanted to. If she hasn't stopped wanting that though, why did she come back and stay here for. But I did think of something," Megan stated."What is it? I'll do it," I wanted her badly for more than ever."Would you fuck your own mother for me?" she asked boldly.What?? I thought. The question was rude but she wanted evidence that I loved her more than I love myself or my own family."Yes. I'd fuck mom. I'd fuck Aunt Sheila. I'd fuck my two bitches-for-sisters," I was admitting what I would do to prove it."But you'd get in trouble for that. I have a suggestion. Do you know what a mind. Peter said that due to some problems he could not satisfy Jean, the way he wanted and needed some to fill the gap, then Jean said to him he is good, but it can be better she smiled and gave me a kiss. She then stood up and remove her rope standing there completely nude smiling, she sat in the middle of us and gave us a kiss, I was a bit confused, thinks we're happening to fast for me, Peter took my hand placed it on her lovely tits and then moved it between her legs, telling me, see how wet she. "Just for five minutes, then I promise I'll stop, please Mrs Johnson! I just want to feel your tits one more time." Tommy was biting his lower lip and staring hungrily at Sharon's breasts.Sharon was a little flabbergasted at this point, Tommy did not seem to be taking no for an answer. "It's not a very good idea Tommy. We can't!" she told him as firmly as possible."But they felt soooo good Mrs Johnson. Pretty please with cherries on top?" he begged."Look, I don't know Tommy," murmured.