" What if Susan comes back into the kitchen?" I said."That's your risk", Peter said, "Not mine. Now proceed as your are instructed."I walked the few p...ces to my mother who looked into my eyes and then submissively turned to face out of the kitchen window. I held her shoulders and could feel her trembling with a mixture of excitement and fear, presumably of being seen by Susan. I checked through the window and Susan seemed quite settled in the yard. I figured we had plenty of time and my cock. The label on the bottle carried the name of an obscure brand of cheap whiskey.The whiskey inside was anything but cheap. The fifth of a gallon whole sale was more than the whiskey that came in the bottle was retail. The bottle had been sterilized then refilled with the dragon piss. I knew for a fact that Mission had never had anything like it."Wow that is strong and smooth," she said of the amber liquid. It was colored with food coloring to look like sour mash whiskey."Yes it is, that's why. As she peeled her garters down, I took out my cock and started to jerk it. I could tell by the way she reacted she was a bit threatened by the size of it."Dad said he wouldn't give me my education fund if I didn't do exactly what you said." The edges of her pouting, cherry lips curled up into a half -smile.I sighed. "You're breasts have really developed this year." "Oh thanks. I'm a 34B this year." She said, playing with them in her hands."The boys must love them." Yeah, they get excited and. "Um.. err. Oh yes, that's right, it's right through here in the kitchen." I led them through the house and smiled to myself as I could feel their eyes fixed on my firm, petite butt in my jeans. I decided to give it an extra little wiggle as I led them, just to accentuate my curves. Showing the two guys the leak, I left them to it and decided to change into something a little more comfy. I watched them for a moment or two working away with their strong hands, arms and legs, muscles tightening.