As I watched her wriggling her fat ass in front of me, I could feel my erection straining to break free from the confines of my trousers. I took anoth...r sip of her fathers’ beer and undid my belt and trousers pulling them down to my thighs. I could see my “son” staring at his “fathers” cock, the tip was glistening with pre cum and some was beginning to run down the shaft towards my balls. “Crawl over here” I ordered my “son”. Being an obedient poodle, my boy crawled over towards me on all. Eris can’t do any better than me.”“It’s got to be a motherly thing,” Ivy ponders aloud. “So is that what we’re doing right now?”Brady nods as a smile crawls on his face. “We are, but not for my mother. We’re going to do this to benefit us.”“And you’re going to let me in on this, right?” Ivy asks with a small chuckle.Brady smiles again. He laughs lightly, not able to keep it from his voice. “We’re going to hurt Eris like Cyra wants, but it will be to our benefit. We’re going to turn mother. Marge walked into the dressing room and told Sally how good she looked in the outfit. Sally told the sales girl she would take the items, but also needed stockings. They went to the hosiery section and looked through the samples. Kim showed her the stockings she had selected and Sally took the same ones.While the girls were paying for Sally's things Marge picked out several pairs of stockings and took them to the register along with her other selections. Kim watched the sales girl sort through. Sucked until he was all crumpled up. And he'd moaned in pleasure the whole time like a porn star getting all jiggy. Moaned like he was getting blown by all of Charlie's Angels at the same time. Moaned right up until his skin stretched taut across his skull and his eyes fell in.'Haven't been able to look at a pair of tits the same way since, ' Bottin had muttered morosely into his drink.Rob had thought his cousin was fucking crazy. PTSD ... to the max.Not now, not with one of the monsters Bottin.