Your sighs now register in your eyes as you move your right hand back and forth over my thigh, each upward stroke bringing your hand a bit higher to t...e growing tightness in my jeans. Permission given...We gaze unflinching at each other, and it is almost surreal, as the explosions and fire on the movie screen reflect in our locked eyes; conveniently pronouncing the inner burning in our bodies. The movie has been long forgotten…My forehead gently slides across yours, my lips leading the way,. Mom aged so well I couldn't believe it. The gown was complete lace in front so the clear outline of Mom's breasts showed, making no less enticing the sight of her cleavage peeking out between the laces. The flowy part came loosely down over her hips and legs, all the way to the floor, but was so sheer that I could see the shadow of her fluffy hair between her parted legs. I pictured myself slipping under that table and coming up under Mom's gown, slowly licking my way to her pussy and tasting. ” She smiled and said, “Thank you I don’t hear that nearly often enough.”The reunion had died down so I invited her out for dinner and drinks. She said that she needed to change first. I looked at her and asked, “Do you have to put underwear on?” She replied, “Not if you don’t want me too. What would you like to see me in?” There was a slight pause and then she added, “Besides my birthday suit.” I smiled and followed her to her house.I sat in the living room while she changed in her bedroom.. It they had dared lock up, they would have seen the Dungeonmaster`s evil smile. He loved stubborn girls.And stubborn they proved to be, as first Tricia and then Candace took her place, stretched taut on the tiltet rack, hip-to-hip, with her sister slave. The obvious pleasure with which their tormentor gazed upon their helpless bodies did little to comfort the girls, who knew him to be a man who enjoyed his work all to much.He wasted no time getting down to business. The girls would promptly.