" I insist. Complete bullshit. I will do almost anything she asks."I see." Steph says. "I have something in mind. It's a very easy game. There ar... only a few rules. First. You don't have to do anything you don't want to do. Second. Any word you speak will end the game. I promise." Steph squeezes my hand to emphasise her promise. "Because it's my game, I get to speak freely. Once you stop the game, we can't start it up again the same day. Sound fair?" I ... I guess that's fair. . Or to put it more accurately, I couldn’t focus on anything but replaying the encounter with Matt in my head: going to his house, stripping off our clothes, watching each other jack off, touching his balls and cock and jacking him off, the feel of his cock against my ass when I straddled him, the feel of his hands on my cock, jacking me off. And then the wild few minutes in the shower, when I’d probed his ass with my finger, jacked him off again, and then come between his legs. What bothered me. Do you understand?"Tatum wasn’t sure she did. Her mother raised her chin so that their eyes met. Melissa leaned forward and gave her hot young daughter a long sensual kiss slowly slipping her tongue into the warm waiting mouth. Tatum sucked on her mother’s tongue for a long time and moaned."You know I love you, right? Do you know I’ve wanted to kiss you like that since you were ten, such a sweet hot little body,” Melissa let her finger tips trace her daughter’s now stiff nipples and pulled on. Whilst they headed for the staff loos to undress Susan and I shrugged our shoulders, grabbed some nibbles, discarded our robes and sank our bodies into the big tub.with 4 glasses and a bottle of bubbly. When the sales rep convinced me a couple of months ago to have this b**st, big enough for at least 5, 6 if you wanted to get close and friendly, on show it was a decision that at first I regretted, it was a statement showpiece, too large for the average house. But with my new venture it was the.