." David trailed off as his mother looked him directly in the eyes."David I've noticed the stains in my hosiery and knickers. I saw you masturbating w...th one of my stockings while you sniffed my panties." Michele said calmly but firmly.David dropped his head into his hands. Michele hugged her son and kissed the top of his head."David I was sixteen when I had your sister; it wasn't until another sixteen years later that you were born. Your Dad and I didn't think I could get pregnant again after. So as Alana, her mother, grandmother and Mrs. Michaels finished up last minutes, they mad small chatter about school, New York and fashion. They served dinner and got to know one another pretty well. She found out that she’d be going to the same University as three of the boys, well, Mitchell would be starting this year. Dinner went well and after clearing the table and cleaning, the adults sat in the living room to talk and have a drink, I guess one of the boys would be driving them home. The. He sat at the bar, ordered a sandwich and a bourbon and water and stared at a matchbook cover. He didn't have any contracts to review. There was no pending legislation to analyze. No woman in his life to think about."You alright?"He looked up to see the pretty, little thing tending the bar looking at him. She was small and almost elfin with short, dark curly hair around a round face and bright green eyes. He smiled wanly, "Fine, honey. Thank you." You don't look alright." I have just realized. I let my fingernails lightly scratch at your inner thighs before sliding up to massage your balls as you let me deepthroat you again, swallowing harder again. I suck and swallow hungrily on you, massaging your balls until you finally just push me off of your cock and I look up at you as I defiantly flick my tongue over the tip one last time. You shake your head and pull me up, kissing me hard as you pick me up and sit me on the counter, pulling me to the edge and I reach down and stroke you,.