The rest of the party forgotten, he kissed the lass and placing his finger to his lip, muttered that “he fancied her rotten, he would have been only...too happy to help out,” and that “if he could help with her problem, keep it in the family like, he being still potent he was her man, as he knew she was no whore!” Mother was less than happy about hubby dr****g himself over her daughter-in-law in such a familiar way, and even less happy about his offer… once not a badly shaped woman and a school. ”After fingering her until she was wet I dipped into my Slut Accelerator Kit for the other two items: an Exacto knife and prepared script. Pressing the knife against her neck I murmured: “Ok you stupid cunt. You have one last task. Read from this script.”“You’re k**ding, right?” she asked, voice quivering.After removing the blindfold and breaking the skin of her neck just enough to let some droplets of blood flow, I replied “I’m not k**ding you dirty cunt. Read from the script and you’ll get to. She was stunned I said yes. She could not move. Ceenie was like a statue. I could not believe I needed to give her a nudge.I poked her bare back with my finger and said again, "Ceenie, I said you could touch them."Ceenie reached out with her hand slowly and before she touched my vaginal lips, she paused and looked at me as if to see if I changed my mind.I shook my head yes and felt her finger whisk over my protruding labia. As soon as Ceenie's fingers tickled my rippled vaginal lips, I breathed. "You should get your shades on, Ed," Kyle suggested. "Some of the women going past here are fine. You can really check them out." His buddy grunted, so Kyle shrugged and put his iPod on, listening to some tunes while he admired a particularly hot MILF in a red thong and matching top strolling past. An hour or so passed and Casey finally came back full of excitement insisting they come and meet these girls from Bekeley College, down from New York for Spring Break. He'd met them on the lazy river.