” She said looking down at his crotch before walking away. Matt being his normal self was indifferent to the whole experience and just continued w...lking towards his room.He dropped his bag on the floor and then lazily sat at his computer desk waiting for his pc to turn on. Meanwhile Sally stood in the kitchen with her fists clenched ever so tightly. “What the fuck is he playing at? And why am I so angry about it? Control yourself woman.” She said to herself as she continued doing. I stood and pulled Monique up with me. I sat in the other chair facing Pete and put Monique in my lap, also facing Pete. Her legs were splayed and Pete was staring at her leaking vagina. “Did you enjoy the show?” Monique asked teasingly. Pete could only nod and stare at her crotch (and perhaps my dick slick with her juices). Monique whispered in my ear, “What did you mean that he does what ever you tell him?”I whispered back, “Exactly that. Do you want him to lick your pussy? Suck my dick?. We want to see Mom lick Grandma's pussy juice off your cock. She loves pussy juice."Judy said, "Hear that, John? We have the audience in the palm of our hands. Why don't you lie across the foot of the bed where they can all get a good look at this. Let's give them a good performance. Let me know if you feel like cumming. I want to jack you off in my face."John got in position on his back, his stiff dick stretched the fabric to its limits. The waist band was stretched two inches clear of his. With that choice made, Brooke promptly opens the second box she has taken down from the shelves. This one contains a selection of halter tops made of different materials. I can see that the choice is going to be difficult with so many different ones available.“All these tops follow the same basic design, Lady,” says Brooke as she lays out some of the garments. “All of them have a narrow strip which loops around the back of your neck and down the front of your shoulders. Apart from the material.