" I found Joey again and handed him his drink. It was his third, and that seemed enough to make him less startled by my almost bare tits. "Wow!" h... said hesitantly. "I didn't know you wore that." I know he did know. He just didn't want to acknowledge it yet. "Do you like it? Do you think I look as hot as Amber now," I giggled. I could see he was uncomfortable, so I decided I'd wait until the effect of the next drink hit before trying to get out of the sarong entirely. As it turned. We sat down on the sofa to catch our breath. I sat in the middle. Lindasaid, "Poor Carol! You must be frustrated! No one has taken care ofyou." Linda looked across at Marie and asked, "Perhaps Marie would wantto help out poor little Carol?" Marie's fingers touched my thigh abovemy stocking tops and began to slid down between my legs. I parted mythighs as her finger reached the leg band of my crotchless panties. Herfingers moved to cup my hairless vagina lips as I scooted down andforward on the. He pointed the gun towards me. “And I’ll blow the head of this boy. Who’s he? Your son?”Mom went rigid in her position; she was too stunned to speak. She only nodded her head in affirmation. “Ah…!” As if he understood, the old man snapped. “Don’t try to act smart and you’ll live. Any trick … and your son is gone and next will be you.” Meanwhile the younger lad was feeling mom’s body, his hands running all over mom’s curves, grazing her each and every crests and troughs. He felt her pleasure. Only you." With that I nodded my head in consent. Now with my permission, Ian pulled out of me then rolled me to my knees. At first he placed himself at my entry but didn't thrust inside like I anticipated him to do. I wondered what he was waiting for so I turned to see what the hold up was. Pulled back, gaze glued to my pussy, Ian smiled. "You look so sexy this way with your juices dripping out of your pussy." "You did it," I bit my lip both nervous, embarrassed, and even more turned on than I.