He opened his mouth to speak, but thought better of it... clearly the druid wasn't in the mood for talking at the moment.Leaning forward, she pressed ...er lips against the head of his cock, and he felt her warm lips moving downward then upwards again. She was kissing the length of him. Where her mouth was rejoiced and where it was not ached for more. She changed tactics then, making him gasp as she cupped his sack with one hand and toying with his tip with the other. Her tongue never left him,. Heat washed through me as I reveled in the live porn my mother and I created. And in the delight caused by the naughty slut licking at my cunt and driving me wild.Her tongue brushed my clit. Her hands grabbed my ass. I groaned as she danced her tongue around my bud. Then she sucked on it for a moment. My cunt clenched. The wave of pleasure that washed through me was amazing.I stared at my phone, then I selected all the dots around the couple. The watchers. The phone was so much easier to use. Joe's prick jutted out obscenely as he lowered himself down into the hot scented water and held his sister's panties to his nose, they were damp and smelled of her very essence, the essence that he'd been denied for so long,Then the door opened and she walked in wearing a ridiculously tiny maid's apron and a smile and carrying a bottle of champagne with two glasses,"Would sir care to join me in a little drink?" she asked giving him both glasses to hold,"Sir would like that very much" he laughed. The woman moved gracefully towards her table. Her hand was warm and strong, her smile spontaneous, but her green eyes stayed intensely watchful, brooding even. Then there was the voice — low and hoarse. It lilted with a European accent she could not place; but it went straight to a nerve that made the small hairs on her forearms rise.They'd ordered salads and talked. First about the business proposition Angique had called her about 'while she was in New York anyway'; then about more and more.