His mother’s interest outside her involvement with the church included cookery, knitting and gardening. Lillian provided her son with a clean home, ...lean clothes, good food, but outside of that they had little or nothing in common.Then on that fateful day all that was going to change. His mother was shaking him awake. “Jeffrey, Jeffrey, wake up, we’ve overslept and I’m going to be late for the church meeting.”His eyes opened, “Sorry, what time is it?”“It’s half past eight, I need to shower and. He continually worked her buttocks sliding a finger into her pussy every once in a while until he felt her pussy grow ever wetter.He removed his hands from her buttocks and slid a finger inside her pussy and started to thrust it in and out bending it as he did so to stroke her pubic bone. He parted her buttocks with his free hand and started making circular motions on her arsehole, all the time probing her pussy with the fingers of his other hand. She raised he bottom off the massage table and. He began to pick up his speed as he sucked on my tits. Finally, I just leaned back and started to join with his movements. I moved my hips in unison with his thrusts. My breasts started to jiggle and then started to bounce wildly as I road this man with everything I had. We both were out of control, breathing wildly, gasping for breath. “Amy I am going to come!” Lars gasped. I felt his warm cum splashing deep inside me as he grunted with each spurt. That pushed me over the top, and I came again. What is it you get out of it, or want from it?”Rob smiles and quickly hides it before turning back to face the man. “Other than you giving males more power within the family? I’d like a small favor of my choosing when the need arises.”“A small favor?” Brady asks. “What kind of favor?”Rob smiles. “Don’t worry,” he says smoothly. “I won’t ask for anything that would overstep or put you in a compromising position.”“Fine,” Brady says shortly. “What can you offer me right now?”A wicked, devilish.