“You wouldn’t do that now would you sugar?” No I croaked as her perfume filled my nose and my head began to swim. My dick was rock hard as she ...tood up to leave. They were about to leave the living room when I sat up and held up her jacket, “You forgot something.” She turned and walked back, sat back down on the couch next to me and looked me right in the eyes. She seemed to be considering me for a moment. She gave me a sweet smile and took her jacket and said “Thank you.” My sister shook. " Now she was actively stroking my length, in time with my repeated fumbling with the lock.At last! "Here’s your keys." I rasped out as I jerked the key out of the lock, jingling the ring against her arm. I decided to tease a little, "So, how about the rest of my dessert?" OK, go sit down behind the counter, I’ll be right back."I found a short stool behind the counter and sat down; I was reminded of being on pervert’s row at a strip club, since the countertop was at the same relative height as. "I love you so much, Mom. That feels sooo good. You don't know how much this means to me."He forgot to warn her and when he went off she was jacking him hard. The first shot arced toward her and she felt his heat across both breasts."Ohhh fuck!" he gasped, his eyes pinned to the silvery stripe of his semen."Don't curse," she barked automatically.She didn't wipe him off of her. She felt a little faint-headed. After masturbating him, she usually went to her bathroom to wash her hands, so she. ”“Geez, that’s a real poetic way to put it, Dad. Wait, what—, I mean, you will? What the hell is going on here?!”“You see, I wrote a contract with several rules that you must obey and I’m giving you two options. One; you can read the rules, sign the contract, get treated as an adult, and I’ll throw in an extra fifty bucks each week as well, or two; things stay the same, I keep my money, and I’ll keep treating you like a kid.”“Fifty bucks? Every week? Holy crap!” Jessica gasped, her eyes grew so.