"She gave me a defiant look and willed me to deny it.I didn't say a word, I couldn't think of anything to say. I was well and truly fucked! "So an old...lady comes into your home and all you can do is mess about with her underwear and what is even worse is that it is the underwear of your own wife's mother, have you nothing to say?No? What are you going to say when I tell Jackie?" Look Joan," I managed to stammer, "Don't say anything to Jackie, please, it was stupid, I don't even know why I did. Take off those clothes and get naked for me," he smiled at me.He then released my hair and I scrambled to get undressed as he instructed me. Standing and removing my clothes, I almost fell over from the heady sensations the poppers had given me, while he just sat there on the edge of the bed and watched as I undressed in front of him. When I tugged my underwear off, my hard 5 inch cock just sprang out and bounced in front of him. Before I could kneel back down to my knees, he reached out and. "Can I help you clean up?" he asked me. My heart was beating out of my chest. I nodded my head.Turning me around, Mitch lifted me up by my waist and sat me down on the counter next to the mixers. He untied my apron and lifted it over my head. With his hands on my shoulders, he leaned his face into my neck and began to lick the frosting off my neck. Chills ran through my body as his hands lowered to just under my shirt and began lifting the hem. His face came back to mine and his tongue was. “Daddy, I need you. Please let me feel you against me.” For full effect, Darren pouted almost making him cum right there. In the blink of an eye, they were both butt naked and painfully erect. Cross pressed the full length of his cock against Darren’s. They both gasped at the contact. He let out a deep groan as he yet again captured Darren’s lush lips with his. “That’s right. I’m you daddy. Don’t you forget it.” Cross paused for a second. “So much for stereotypes, huh? When he looked down to.