One long leg was entirely exposed, being covered only at the very top of her creamy thigh. A few more inches and I would have been treated to a choice...view of my mom's crotch. I sat down carefully on the edge of the bed, my cock poking out from underneath the towel as I did so. Mom moved as I sat down, and it frightened the shit out of me. I stood up and stepped quickly back, starting to leave the room until I realized it was nothing more than a random shifting of position. Mom was still deeply. It bothers me exceedingly.’ ‘Willful?’ Cindy pondered aloud. ‘Stepmother, I will do ANYTHING for you.’ ‘Will you tell me what you and Betty talk about while you are together in her room?’ ‘Oh my,’ Cindy exclaimed aloud, looking troublingly down at her hands on her lap. ‘You … you want me to … to tell you what has been said to me in confidence? You want me to act as a spy against your own daughter?’ The woman shifted uncomfortably in her seat. ‘You … um … have a way of making my request sound. Now Mike and I had had planned to start losing in the beginning so the girls would get comfortable with the game plus it would give us more time for the wine to take effect.So the first 3 hands was lost by me, and I removed both shoes and a sock, then Mike had a bad streak of luck and he lost the next 4 hands and had to remove his shoes and socks. The girls were giggling every time we lost and were enjoying the show because we made a big deal when ever we lost and very slowly and seductively. Once in the cupboard, Matt slammed the door and ripped at her knickers. “Stop!” she shouted. “It’s your turn,” she breathed. Jess pushed Matt onto a pile of neatly folded sheets, pulling at his camouflage trousers. Blood was pumping fiercely into Matt’s cock and he was desperate to feel how much his wife wanted his cock inside her. Jess ripped Matt’s boxers open to reveal his huge aching cock. She took it in her hands and slowly put it between her plump wet lips. Matt groaned loudly with.