Before she knew it, she was playing truth or dare, and as the alcohol flowed, the dares got racier. One guy, Andrew, kept upping the stakes. The lads ...ept looking at her, expecting her to 'bottle it' but when she suggested it was time to honour the dares, they eagerly agreed.It didn't take long for them to get back to the lads' flat. They all shared a huge house and seemed anxious to get Lorna back before she could change her mind.Lorna had no intention of backing out. She liked the idea of. Alex was imagining his hot sister sometimes naked and sometimes himself fucking Amy. Alex was going to have a nice orgasm and he was confused if he should cum in those panties or not. “Big boy,” Alex heard someone saying and then a little laugh. Amy was standing near the door in her bikini. She had a towel in her hand. “What the hell are you doing up here?” he yelled out of anger and getting embarrassed. “Umm… it’s my room and I think those are mine too,” Amy said pointing to the panties which. She looked to be about twenty, 5’ 7” with a tomboy’s build. Her brown hair was pulled up and clipped, but with little wisps escaping. Funny, but she had no one individual feature that, on its own, stood out. Smallish breasts, an average looking behind, etc. Yet, as a package, they created an allure that had me following her every move, to the point that when my pizza came, I had hardly touched my beer. As I paid the check, I gave my standard throw-away line, “Boy, I wish I was thirty years. Marty put his hands on top of Steph's thighs and it made the woman shake once, almost as if static electricity went from his hands to her flesh; but it was merely from the sexual touch of a son to his mother.All of it took place within seconds but to the related couple it seemed like long minutes. Steph, besides seeing her son's face get closer to her pussy, could also feel it come closer by the unmistakable warmth of his breath washing over her sensitive crotch. She felt his warm hands stroke.