She crept forward, to peek around the corner, where she saw her mother and brother standing, in an embrace. She saw Bobby’s hand... under her mother...��s blouse! She held her breath as she saw her mother’s left breast move and wiggle, and realized it was his hand she was seeing move.“How do you feel about that?” asked Bobby.“How should I feel about it?” moaned the woman. “It could be yours, Bobby!”Florence almost let out the gasp, but got her hand over her mouth so that it only leaked out of her. She was too busy clasping me tight to her breast and gasping with ecstasy as she squirmed with delight and nearly dropped me. Finally, she stabilised and gazed into my knowing contented smile. ?Oooh-ooh Beverly! You are a little beauty, are you not? Were did you learn that little trick, my Cheri?? The other mummies gathered around avidly as she explained how I had tongue-lashed her sensitive nipples. Immediately, Marjorie and Pauline did the same to their own ?cows? and they. " Mistress Kathrine said all this with a warm smile onher face.Nikki was staring in astonishment at the state of the art componentsaround the room, all of them connected, all of them making up thiscomputer geek's wet dream. She was still reeling from the previousconversation, and now this. When Nikki was a nasty boy she used tofantasize about owning one of these technological fantasies, but thoughtit would be years before she'd be able to put enough money away topurchase one. In layman's terms. This time she never protested at all. I put my left hand deep inside her bra and started pressing her boobs. I slid my right hand into her cunt. She tried to stop me and suddenly she started gasping. My hardened penis was stroking on her salwar from behind. This was all happening when she was cooking dinner. I knew that she is now under my control.I stopped and told her to finish preparing the dinner and then we’ll do that. She got back to normal and started doing her job. I was waiting for her.