Realization dawns on him as you bring it before you... slave silks. He remembers the very set... red, rich.. sumptuous. His favorite thing to see you ...n. Still smiling into his eyes, you trail the silk lightly over his length, drawing a soft gasp from his lips as the fabric drags over his sensitive tip, making his toes curl in his boots. Biting down on your bottom lip, you wrap the silk around his hardness lightly, closing your hand around him, beginning to stroke him up and down with a slow,. "See, that was easy. You two look pretty excited," she said as we stood there, both of us, dicks sticking straight out, standing there in front of my naked mother.It was sexy, yes, but it was also kind of weird, not the kind of thing one expects to happen around the house with one's mom."Bruce, you're about the same size as your father was, but, Alan, here, well," she said as she took his dick in hand, "Alan, well, this young man needs to use this and I'm just the one he can use it on. Have you. But there was nothing he could do about his penis, which was rock hard and pressing up into the girl's belly.And when Susan started making the same moves and sounds that his wife would make as she neared her climax, George had no doubt what was happening to her. He was however in a great deal of doubt how to handle the situation. Part of his problem was that during her struggles his dressing gown had fallen open, and now the girl was lying on, and moving over, the head of his rock hard. I thanked the Bouncer and told you to say thanks too. As I looked around the people closest had seen everything. The Bouncer leaned over and kissed you on the cheek and pinched and played with your exposed nipple. Nobody said or did anything, this Bouncer was happy so nobody looking on was going to say anything.You were still coherent, not blind drunk but you no longer seemed to have any morals or ideas of social limits this made my cock even harder. After some more dancing Dave suggested we.