She pulled out a pinknylon lace half slip and asked Carl, "Would you like to try this one?"Carl stuttered, "ah, no, is the hour up yet?"She continued ...ith a pair of pink lace panties with ruffles in the backand kept taunting Carl, "Why don't you give in to your sissy faggotdesires, you know you want to cream your panties! A faggot like youwould enjoy a pair of sissy panties like these!"Carl was teetering on starting to ooze but he still had 15 minutes to goand his stepmother was unrelenting.. Once again he took her mouth and gave her a kiss she wouldn’t forget soon. After a few seconds he put his hand on the inside of her leg and began to slowly move it up her thigh. Once his fingers reached her sex he didn’t have to feel inside to know that she was ready. It was the moan of pleasure that finally got Amy’s attention. She had wanted to peek over the seats to see if they were really going to have sex, but had decided that she would not. She would just sit here quietly and finish her. The burgers were ready. I thought about using one of them to carry the platter but decided that the risk of losing lunch was too high. Bethany carried the full platter and Suzy had the platter of buns that I had lightly toasted. It was interesting watching Claire and Mason walk. I was glad that neither was carrying a platter because they were very unsteady.We all ate lunch together. Bethany and Taylor were wearing butt plugs. As she sat down, I noticed that Suzy and her younger brother were now. Fredrick asked rubbing my arm and shoulder.“Not the way you’re thinking, it was hard enough to get him to kiss me. I was starting to wonder if he was your son or adopted,” I said.“He has a lot of his mother in him, she was very shy. You and he haven’t done it? But Mary said she walked in you on top of him.” Mr. Fredrick said.“No, we both still had our clothes on. I think he did cum from us dry humping.” I covered my mouth embarrassed I said that about his son. “I’m sorry I shouldn’t have said.