We talked about it then but I didn’t know that Louise in the coffee shop was one of them. She is the owner's daughter, and they live above the shop....I have been there a few times, they serve great Italian coffee.”“Shit. I think he and I are going to have to sort a few things out. He hasn’t been as frequent with me lately and I just assumed he knew Tom is fucking me too. Maybe Louise is providing him with something I am not. It won't bother me if he goes to her. We were not serious obviously, as. "You always liked to play games Charles, now hurry, before father comes back, I saw a slave girl doing this to another man slave, and I have to try it."Pushing me back on the bed, she deftly begins to unbutton my pants. Freeing my cock from its confines, she gasps at its length and slowly circles it with her hand. Before I can utter a word of protest, she slowly begins to lick the swollen head, moaning softly. I can't believe this is happening. Is this real? It sure as hell feels real enough.. The sheet was unevenly pulled up nearly to her waist, with the left side of her bare left cheek exposed to him, her arms straight at her sides which blocked her side boob exposure. She must have pulled the sheet up when she heard Ned coming and decided to give him a sexy peek at her ass. She feigned sleep."Ned, we sleep naked and you shouldn't be in here." His eyes never left her exposed flesh while he told me she had already agreed to pose nude for him and he had to change the date. It had to. She didn’t suck him off, she just wanted to suck his cock with piss all over it. Lifting her face, she scooted up his body again to squat over his face, her knees wide.“Now in your fucking face!” she mewled, and began to piss onto her son’s face.Jerry made a whimpering sound, lifting his head and smashing his face into his mother’s cunt. Piss sprayed outward, and Debra giggled wantonly.“Piss on you, you little mother-fucker!” she giggled.“Cock-sucker!” he replied in a muffled.