He damn sure was going to get himself off. It was just as sure that she would eagerly do it for him.In a way, Kim had been the neglected one that day....She was, after all, the reason the whole circus got started. There was no doubt that his giving in would make her day - her month - her year, maybe. What about incest? Hah! That was more and more becoming just a word."Slave Kim, masturbate me to completion first, then wash me thoroughly. I will tell you if you need to masturbate me again later.". I sat down, she sat down next to me an the usher sat down next to her. I leaned forward an gave him a funny look an he whispered "just making sure nobody bothers you" I thought yea right, the assholes gonna sit there an wait to see if we're going to do anything and then wanna join. So I sat back an thought sooner or later he'll get bored or have to leave an I'll just wait him out. Debbie had other ideas and started to run her hand up my leg to my crotch. I quick pushed her hand away not wanting. Mom indicated that we were looking for the perfect gown for my Senior Prom. The associate, Donna, said that she hoped we would find something satisfactory. With that, she asked what size we were looking for. After Mom indicated my size, Donna led us over to the racks of formal gowns in my size. There were sheathes and strapless gowns and gowns with full skirts requiring crinolines in a rainbow of colors. Mom leaned over to me and whispered that while a strapless gown would look nice, it. At a time of my choosing, when her panting breath told me she’d had enough, I knelt before her and raised her ankles above my head. My hunger for her was not sated by mouth but merely channeled in to my throbbing sex. It took only a moment to place the head of my lust at her opening then a single thrust and we were as close as we’d ever be. With one ankle in each hand, I held her legs open and pushed through her with even and measured thrusts. Her muscles clenched around my girth and she looked.