I was going to go down and lick her pussy but she said not to as it was that time of the month just to fuck her i was a bit wary .hi this is my first ...tory like a fairy tale it all began long ago she was about 8 or 9 at the time i know it sounds youngbut just listen we that is my family always done charity work one day wegot a fold down bed from one of our collectionsmy sister said to me that night why dont we sleep in itso we can make sure it is ok so i said ok.later when it was bedtime she. Had he ever really cared about us at all? If not, why bother with the charade?“Fuck him!”I said out loud, but I got a shock as the door to my bedroom opened at the same time.“Or you could fuck me.”“Jesus! Shane! You scared the life out of me. What are you doing in here?”“Sorry. I know it's a badly timed joke. I just wanted to see if you were okay.”I rolled onto my side and looked at him. God damn, he was a virile looking specimen. I had this strange sensation as I realised that, despite what. But had unconsciously moved closer to me. I wait for her to react further. The director sits in the corner recording every bit. My mom’s butt was inches away from my manhood. I was aroused by the scene already.A stranger recording such an intimate scene had rushed my blood to the brains. My hardness had bulged under my pants. I couldn’t wait any longer. I moved a step closer to her and our bodies pressed. My dick was now pressing on her lower back. My chest was on her luscious back.I felt fear. Six women were sitting around it. “Do take a seat,” the woman at the head of the table said. His Aunt sat down, and he sat into the seat next to her. She continued,” Does he know why he is here?” His Aunt shook her head. “Good. Let’s keep it that way.” He was confused as to what was going on. “Let’s jump right in, shall we?” The woman at the head of the table turned to face him. “My name is Heather, but you may call me “Mistress”’. He was confused by that, but didn’t say anything. Mistress.