Can you please use your saliva to get rid of the honey on my chest" Mom said pleadingly.My cock twitched. Was she really asking me to suck her titties... All these years of denying my incestuous feelings were crumbling. What made it worse was that she was so innocent and taking advantage of her naivety seemed wrong. Still, who was I to deny mom her pleading wish to be cleansed of the errant honey?Mom walked up to me and apologised again as she led my head down to the centre of her chest. In. This was something they'd never done before, and what a charge it gave her to ride along the streets in broad daylight, playing with her own husband's proudly projecting peter.Soon Doug's breathing became labored and he was having difficulty with his driving. Sue was too turned on to stop by this time, though. She knew she should leave his pecker alone now, at least for awhile, until he regained his composure. Instead she stroked him harder and faster. She wanted him to come, right here in the. "You're welcome," I replied. It couldn't hurt to keep those people Iworked with happy."I'll see you on Monday, then," she told me."Okay," I said. "See you then." Five minutes," we were interrupted by an intern. This one lookedanxious because I was still in my dressing room instead of nearing thestage. But nobody had come to get me."Coming," I told her, and I could see her anxiety wane as I stepped outthe door behind her. My small entourage was right behind me. They hadnothing better to do.I. I smelled it and smiled, then sipped it.“Ooooo, sweet but with a bit of a kick.”“A hot-toddy, bourbon or brandy, honey, and hot water. It will take the chill off.” He sat down next to me and I leaned into him. I guess it has become one of my favorite sitting positions. I cover the two of us with the blanket and we sip the warm, soothing drink that not only warms with the hot liquid, but also with the effects of the alcohol. He made us another, which I gladly accept. The stove was hot and.