. touch me like that," Madeline murmured. "You mustn't be trying to seduce me ... To make me want you..." She lowered her eyes to her son's erection. ...To make me want you..."Gerald was moving his fingers up and down, massaging Madeline's pussy, rubbing the now-wet satin across her cunt lips and clit. "Do you want me, Mom?" he asked."No..." Madeline whispered. And then, "Yes ... No ... Yes..." Then she moaned, flexing her stomach muscles to push her cunt down harder against Gerald's fingers.. ” Catherine tells me. “Thank you mistress, please can I taste you? I want you so much I can stand it, please.” I plead with her. “Well what a good idea my little slut and maybe, just maybe now if you do I good job of it I might let you cum when you’re done.” Catherine responds. Catherine straddles my body rubbing her pussy against my stomach and then my tits. Just the feel of her wet pussy on my tits is almost enough to drive me over the edge. She finally straddles my face and slowly lowers. Mr. Rogen's grip eased up on the boys arm and he slid his hand down, feeling the smooth, hairless muscled arm. That was the last straw....He closed his eyes and began to kiss the boys arm with his lips. Curtis's smile grew wider and he glanced back at door where Chad was recording. Chad smiled back at him in the darkness. "Mr. Rogen what are you doing?" Curtis said innocently. The teacher stopped kissing his arm and pulled away. Suddenly he felt the excitement he felt early slowly come down and. You grin at me sexily and move so you’re kneeling on the limo carpet, and reach up and undo my belt and toss it over your shoulder onto the other limo seat. I watch you intently as you reach up again and unbutton and unzip my jeans, pulling them down until they’re completely off. My boxers are still on, and you can see my cock is pressing against them, extending them. Before you touch them, you move up and help me lift off my shirt, leaving me with only my boxers on. Then you kiss your way down.