" The platform and sofas, by the way, are just the right height so we can all sit and watch you get fucked. Some cameras are right down to your cunt h...ight and record all the fuck action. We are all voyeurs and love to watch ourselves fucking you. And by the way, I will be the first to fuck you."Louise stared at him, shocked at the depth of depravity represented by cameras recording her naked body performing sexual acts. "You want me to do this for a whole weekend?" she blurted, looking at the. So I hatched a plan. A plan that would change our lives forever. “Mom, what if... what if I gave you some,” I said it in a child like voice, knowing how crazy the idea sounded. “Oh, sweetie, that's very thoughtful of you but I don't think we could do that. Besides, I could never ask something like that from you, ” she said. “Why not ?” I asked a little hurt. “Well... because your my son and it would be inappropriate,” she replied. “I don't see how. If you needed a blood transfusion, you. “Yes Mrs. Martin, you like that don’t you,” his mouth closed over one nipple and he bit it causing my back to arch off the bed, “I wonder how you taste,” he said as he slid down my body.I trembled as he took my hips in his hands and paused smelling my snatch before placing a soft kiss to my lips. His lips sucked on my clit until it was hard and aching. He licked from my snatch down to my tight hole, he lightly ran his tongue around it and I cursed as he slid a finger into the puckered hole.“You. Dave found one that he thought looked nice and would complement the white bikini. Jill went to try it on, with Dave following so she could show it to him as she had the bikinis.Jill opened the door of the change room just wearing the T-shirt and it looked fabulous. She would be able to wear it as a mini dress or as a T-shirt. Dave gave her the thumbs up telling her how good it looked. So she got changed again and handed the new T-shirt to Dave. Once he had paid for the purchases, they went and.