"I believe we're a bad influence on you." No sir," she replied, poking him in the chest with her finger. "If only for Billy, just him alone, the day I...met you and your crew was the luckiest day of my life ... and it was a good day for many other reasons as well." All right, I shan't argue with you. Now snuggle up tight and let's get some sleep. Morning's going to come too damn early as it is."Wednesday morning, as they had breakfast together, Tamara thought it time that she told Eddie of his. ”“Very true son,” Jed responded, “a lovely girl like that, she needs plenty of cock.”“Well you never know Jed, you could always chance your arm, what is there to lose.”“I might just do that son,” he laughed, “have to wait until they’re married and she’s dropped that baby though.”“I don’t know Jed,” David said, enjoying himself, “they say women can get very randy when they’re pregnant, if you pick the right moment your luck might be in. Just imagine how you’ll feel on the wedding day, knowing. He slowly began rubbing the shaft, hoping Margaux would not be able to hear him. Unfortunatly, after a few minutes, Mikhail came close to orgasming and let out quite a loud groan. Loud enough that Margaux stopped masturbating to listen for the source of the noise. Mikhail also stopped masturbating albeit was breathing heavily in a mixture of pleasure and nervousness. Margaux heard his breaths and faced towards the door. She thrusted out her palm, sending a force push spell towards the door. I wondered if Mom had just masturbated. Then Mom started going through my pants pockets taking out money, keys, and Mrs. Turner’s used panties. Mom turned to smile at me and then she smelled of the panties in her hand. She examined the label and them Mom said, “She’s a woman with very good taste. These panties are not cheap, neither is her perfume, and apparently she likes my son. She has very good taste indeed.” Then Mom placed the panties on my desk and picked up my underwear. She examined.