Her head and back were still a few inches away from me, but her butt was pressed against my groin.And to make matters even worse: my dick was hard as ... rock when I woke up.Mom was sleeping. She was breathing calmly. But me on the other hand... I panicked. Not only got my dick hard because of Mom's ass for the second time within one week, but Dad was there in the same room with us.I freaked out. I was already so close to the wall, that I couldn't move at all. And when I tried to move, my dick. Opening it, she found a bag withthe words cat food on it. Grabbing a handful, she placed it into thekitten's empty bowl. "So, that's why you're being so loveable, huh?" she thought as shescratched the kitten on the headLetting the cat eat, she felt her own stomach growl. Looking around shenoticed a bowl of fruit on the table. Apples, grapes, couple she hadnever seen before and ...a peach, the rarest of fruits. Looking around,she weighed her options. Touching any of the master's property. .. with a touch of cinnamon. I like it. It's unusual and unique." That's why I like it. If you see anything you'd like to watch, tell me. Not tonight -- it's getting too late to start another movie."She emptied her mug. "That really hit the spot," she said.He pulled out his Blackberry and regarded the time. "It's a little after nine -- too early to turn in. How about we sit and talk?" Mmm..."Brian carried the empty mugs to his kitchen. Then he sat on the sofa.Debra sat on his lap. He stroked. Martina rolled over to me and helped me put some lotion on my back. “Poor girl,” she said. “You burn easy.”I shrugged. “It’s part of being a redhead,” I said, enjoying her hands on my skin and feeling her breasts rub against my back. I stripped the rest of my clothes off and lay down into the sand, naked and free, the warm sun and gentle breeze blowing across my body. Martina lay her arm around me and caressed me gently, playing a little with my breasts.“You’re so beautiful,” she said, and I.