She said thank you and asked if I wanted to touch them. My mouth went dry and I nodded quickly. She leaned closer to me and whispered, go ahead. My ha...ds trembling slightly, I reached over and gently touched the side of her left boob. It was so soft and firm at the same time. I rubbed the side with my finger tips and felt my boner jump to attention. A rush of adrenaline shot through me and I fought the urge to lunge on her and start licking every inch of her body. My fingers moved slowly to. With both hands you skillfully unbutton his shirt, and push it from his shoulders as it drops softly to the floor. His trousers fall as swiftly. Taking his hands into yours, you draw him close to you...two wanting bodies tingle with the barest of touches together. His hands softly glide over your smooth shoulders and down your back...pulling you closer. Resting his palms on your firm buttocks, he guides your longing hips to him. Staring deep into each others eyes, you feel the warmth of his. When he had finished, Robert pulled out, and Yvette smiled and stuck out her tongue, showing her son his cum. Yvette was so fucking horny that she thought nothing of letting her son watch as she let his cum slide from her tongue and onto her breasts. Robert watched wide eyed as his mom rubbed his cum into her skin, pinching her nipples as she did so.Her pussy was so hot she thought it would burst into flames, even in the bath. Robert remembered what he had been promising when fucking his. And still the sharp and stinging blows came. Eventually, he was on the very verge of speaking up to protest Maggie's harsh treatment when the spanking ceased, and Mrs. Dalrymple took a step back, rubbing one stinging palm with the other, her countenance flushed and her eyes sparkling.Maggie sobbed into Corky's chest a moment more before looking up at her mother, who said, in a somewhat gentler tone, "Now clean Mr. Brandywine off, Maggie, and we'll be on our way."Sniffling a little, Maggie.