I felt myself blush but not with embarrassment, I was getting turned on by the attention! I tried to pose as sexily as I could, the cool PVC tight aga...nst my skin. I ran my hands up the shiny, red outfit and felt my nipples harden.‘Sophia, borrow my boots.’ Vicky said, bending down to unzip them.I sat down and pulled her boots on, taking a long pull of my drink at the same time to keep my nerve up. Debs put a CD on and we strutted and danced around the room to the music. Vicky jumped up and. Badly dehydrated, hungry and weak, the young girl struggled to her knees."Good!" said Jocko. "Then open your mouth and I'll give you something to drink."Kimmie was frightened but desperate. Her lips parted. Jocko took a step forward and with one hand holding the canteen to his own lips, his other hand grabbed her by the hair and forced her head back."Unzip me bitch!"Kimmie did as she was told whereupon the biker buried his penis in the mouth of the teenager. "Been on that bike a long time," he. My balls were so close to shooting their load I was surprised they hadn't gone off yet, and her own rolling climax was slowly building as it rumbled through every part of her body. I slowed my pace, pulled out of her, and took a step back to catch my breath. No sooner had I done so than she spun around, her eyes on fire with lust for my cock, and pushed me back in my chair. She practically jumped onto my hips and impaled her stretched, engorged sex organ on mine. My hands flew automatically to. Downstairs I found my motherdressed in a simple black dress and jacket."You Ok?" she asked as I walked in."Yeah I'm fine," I replied. "Just wish it was all over." Yeah me too," she said. Silence descended as we sat together and waitedfor the taxi to arrive.Thirty minutes later we were pulling up at the funeral parlour, a groupof people stood around outside as we stepped out of the car and walkedtowards the steps. Mounting the steps we passed them mutual head nodsgreeted our arrival as we walked.