The most difficult part was stifling a screaming orgasm thinking about what she was about to let them do to her. She then felt two different hands gen...ly caressing her upper arm and leg while working its way towards her cunt and nipples. When she didn't stir or object they became emboldened working right up to her dripping snatch and rock hard nipples. Before long she was being finger fucked and having both nipples played with. This caused a big orgasm which scared and surprised the friends but. I was starting to feel a little tipsy now, and I was sure the alcohol must have be getting to mom too, as she had drunk about the same amount as me, and I was bigger, physically, in frame to her."Now," she said. "It's my turn."I sort of looked aghast, not knowing what she meant by that."Er....," I said."I mean it's my turn to give you a spank. Just try it. If you don't like it tell me," she said. "Get into position like I did."I didn't think I would really enjoy being spanked myself, and in any. “You are having sex with your mother, aren’t you? Now tell me the truth.Tears welled up in his eyes as he sat there hugging his knees and shaking his head no.“I can tell you’re lying. I did not become a good lawyer by letting people lie to me.”“Please, Aunt Kate, Dad will kill me.”“Don’t worry, I won’t tell your dad, but I need to talk to your mother.” I started to get dressed. Thoughts of sex and lunch were gone from my mind. We gathered up the blanket and repacked the backpack. Tears started. ‘I really just wanted to ask you…’ I started. ‘Yes?’ He’d finally paid for his apple and milk and we were standing by the doors that lead outside into the courtyard. It was a nice, sunny, May day in Cincinnati. Seth’s eyes were piercing mine again, and he tilted his head to the side. He was almost a foot taller than me, and he shifted his tray from one hand to the other, waiting. ‘Um…’ What? What did I want to ask him? ‘Did you… want to sit with us… or something?’ He smiled genuinely. ‘I think.