When Iris reached into the trunk and without hesitation pulled out the thinnest of the fiberglass canes Matt was shocked. He looked at his mother and ...aised one eyebrow.Iris giggled a bit. “Ryan was a lot kinkier, a lot darker sexually, than you seem to have imagined. There were many nights I went to bed with bruises when you kids were home. How he kept you kids from noticing, I have no idea.” She handed the cane to Matt. “Leave me bruised and bleeding, then fuck me silly.”Matt took the cane. I could feel the delicious friction created when I moved my hips an almost imperceptible amount and felt powerless to stop it. Angel's gentle breathing seemed shallow and even and after a few minutes gave me the confidence to take the next step. I slipped my hand underneath Angel's arm and gently, ever so gently, cupped her soft breast. My own breathing was ragged and loud but Angel slept on like a baby. I slid my fingertips across the thin fabric of her nightie until I felt the slightly softer. She turned to face me. I could just make out her face in the darkness by its slight paleness, and was about to ask her once again, when with a passion that took me by surprise, she kissed me hard on the lips.Immediately forgetting my concern, I returned her kiss equally strongly, eagerly answering her demands with my lips and tongue. As our kissing became more passionate, her pelvis pressed against my waist and I realized that, despite my recent encounter with Jane, I already had a huge. ”“I don’t know, Stella’s seven years older than you and gets some business, a surprising amount since she had a refurb.”“That’s what you call it, though if it could do the same for me I am tempted.”“Go for it Mummy. I’m staying here whatever you decide particularly as Raf is going to move in with me. Apart from anything else we get some female clients and he is a very tasty guy who is more than amenable.”“It would solve some problems certainly. Did you have to get them made so large.” The last.