So you could say other things .. you know, like 'Oh please please please don't fuck me any more!', but that would just be pretend." I saw her eyes wi...en at the blunt phrase (I wasn't not sure if she had any intention of going that far in this game, but it wouldn't hurt to use it as an example.) but she just nodded."And if you couldn't talk like if you were gagged or your mouth were full ..." (I didn't go into detail as to what might be in her mouth; I let her imagination work on that.) ".. if. The music was intense, so any communication had to be at the top of their voices. "Not filling up too fast," he said to her, swallowing because of the incredible way she was looking that night - tight, skimpy clothes, perfect make-up - Deaken was such a lucky man."It won't really start filling until at least ten," she said, "a lot of people know the main DJ only gets on at eleven. Don't worry - it'll be heaving in no time!"And it was. Heather disappeared off to do whatever it was she was doing. She started by climbing on top of me, and rubbing her tits across my mouth. Barbara did have colored circles ... aureola (sp?) about quarter size, around her nipples. I didn't miss the opportunity to show my appreciation for all she had done that day – as well as Monday. I cupped each tit, squeezed and kissed it all over, before I focused on licking her nipples. It was hard to keep the contact I wanted, because she wouldn't stop moving. Me complain?? NO FUCKING WAY. She made it easy for me to. There had always been too many other distractions. But now that he was maturing, and I wasn’t getting out as much, the opportunity seemed to be presenting itself. It was just kinda happening naturally, and I was just taking advantage of the opportunity and helping it along. I know it’s taboo, but my son’s sudden sexual interest in me excited me. I loved the way he lustfully looked me over, and the sight of his surprisingly big hard-on turned me on. I’d always been a little morally and ethically.