..i woke early as it was weird sleeping on the sofa. I heard Paul in the kitchen making tea so I waited to see if he would make me one. He knocked on ...he door and came in.. " awake mate? Here have a tea!" He handed me the tea and sat on the edge of the sofa next to me. "Jen won't be awake for ages mate she'll sleep in till midday " paul then slipped he's hand under the blanket touching my thigh!! I tensed up on he's touch but he continued to stroked my thigh. "You know I've always wondered what. Oh well, nothing I could do about that, although I did feel a little excited about my son seeing his mother's panties. My dress had risen up on my thighs and Josh seemed to intently watch them as he drove. Maybe it was the way the streetlights played on my flesh, but, I have to say it did seem very sensual.We got to the theater and settled in our seats. It wasn't crowded at all and we had a whole row on the side to ourselves. During the show, he leaned into me and asked if I wanted anything to. . she was. "Fuck my hot naughty cunt!" she half hissed now, grinding herself against me as I continued thrusting my fingers in and out of her, my lips half chewing on the hard gum-dropped sized nipple I still held inside my mouth."You going to cum all over my fingers?" I mouthed around her tit, still sucking it. "You going to make them all sticky wet with your female cum juice?" I pressed hearing her begin to pant, knowing as she did so she was drawing ever closer to actual release."Yes!" She. So walking into their house, a house I had only been in a couple of times seemed like a death sentence for me. I was settled into the room next to my aunt Lindy, facing the beach a beautiful room decorated like something off of a cruise ship I considered myself lucky. I expected the house, room and the old women to smell like bengay harbor all kinds of things I couldn't touch. Soon I would find that just like my room nothing in the house I would stay in was as it seemed. The very first night as.