I sat nervous as he did it. As he moved his hand on my chest, he worked it under my shirt. It felt strange as he moved up using his finger tips. I was...breathing harder as he reached my chest. Steve whispered, why don't you take this off, pulling at my shirt. As in a trance from the movie and his touch, I pulled my shirt off. The cool air made my nipples stand. As Steve circled each nipple, he moved his hand up and down my dick. The weird feeling continued to grow deep in me. I flinched when he. I look up and see a tall, very confident, chiseled younger guy striding towards us, with a very self-assured smile totally focused on you. He calls your name, and for lack of poise, I step back a half-step at this obvious intended competition. You turn to face him, taken back perhaps at his loud familiarity at calling you by name, as if hailing a cab, or announcing his intent for all to watch and wonder. He greets you as he slows and stops, and says he has been looking for you, wondering if you. If she’s good, maybe we’ll spare ‘er ‘ide, an’ use ‘er as a workin’ girl.”This rant I got off Mary later.His head came up even more and then I found I could get an arm round his throat and haul him back, but he held onto the steering wheel and pressed his foot down hard on the accelerator, the car careening down the street, narrowly missing oncoming cars in the gloom of twilight.Then I changed tactic. I pushed him forward until we both hovered over the steering wheel.Then, still with an arm. Age and he was treated as servant not like son though he is the sex product of my dad and MIL before their marriage and with the permission of his friend he is growing up in their family. As the property will stay accumulated and it will not be shared any where else so the servant was treated as servant not as son. Then why the maid in my house is treated as daughter.In our In laws family incest and taboo sex is well practiced by mom son dad and daughter. Orgy swapping of mom and daughter and.