Inge Sorenson was already nude. Muriel and Harry had not worn clothes since the sauna. They went into the living room, in front of the fire.Over coffe..., they chatted, looked at the catalog of Virtual Jewelry. Muriel picked out two pretty, swirling designs for her breasts, Harry helped her attach them.Sandy Stilwell asked for a pair of half moons. She went to Sam and Lucy Travis and sat on the coffee table in front of them. "Would you two please put these on me? So they cradle my breasts."By the. You look up, see how little I’m wearing, how perfect my hair is, I’m wearing your favourite lipstick and perfume.I kneel on the floor and finish taking your boots off, then your socks. I lift your pant legs up a little and gently kiss the bottom of your legs, giving you a taste of what’s to come, if you behave. I move your pant legs back down and stroke my way up your legs, paying special attention to your inner thighs. As I stroke your thighs, I gradually start to kiss them too, moving up to. "Oh, Mom!", he gasped, when he realized what I was doing. I had the sudden depraved impulse to let my son watch me rub my naked cunt. Letting go of his cock for a second, I quickly undid my skirt and removed my panties. Charles"s eyes were flashing from my tits to my cunt and back again as I finally stood before him completely naked. "God, Mom, you"re gorgeous!", he muttered, "I wish I could touch you." "But you can, my darling," I smiled, reaching for his stiffly twitching young cock. "You can. Him.My biological father.I couldn't understand why, despite abandoning us when my mother was pregnant with my younger sister, my father was still the first one mom would call whenever something truly bad happened to us. I couldn’t understand why we had to now move in with him and my half-brothers and worse... his new wife. And like, what was she, number five or six? The guy was a player, he used and then dumped women whenever he felt like, it was the only explanation. I would have rather stayed.