Asshole. He knows full well I can't beg with my mouth full. "I don't hear anything." He says, now quite intentionally pressing his hard cock up agains... my inner thigh, applying enough pressure that I can feel his pulse throbbing out from it. Fuck! I want it so bad it drives reason into the basement. If there was a single thing I could do about it, I would - I'd just grab him, shove him to the ground and make him fuck me, plant my hands on his face and ride him till I came screaming. But of. Aunty ne jaise hi kaha wo mera poora khyal rakhengi mere dimag me aaya kyo na iss mauke se paise banaye jae. Maine aunty ke boobs jor dabate hue kaha. Aunty agar aap mera poora khyal rakhne ko taiyaar ho to mai bhi aapka poora khyal rakhne ko taiyaar hun.Uskey baad maine aunty ke peticot ka naada khol diya. Aunty panty nahi pehni thi. Ab wo madarjaat sindhi aunty mere saamne poori nangi thi. Mai mann me soch raha tha kitno ke neechey soyi hogi ye randi.Usney bhi muzhey nanga kar diya.Maine blue. Five seconds later, it pulsated with anticipation for my seed to jettison out of it. Instead of crossing the finish line to earn a chance to be my sibling/child, they found themselves splattered all over my blanket, and mom’s stomachs and tits.After allowing herself a moment of post-sex bliss she suddenly sprung back into mom mode. She looked at my alarm clock and squealed that it was 8:30. I couldn’t go to a party reeking of sex and sweat mingled with the off-putting stench of my cologne. I. And you’ll do the same with my beer. You must focus on Joan and me during the party. I will be watching, and if you do a good job through 11 PM, you’ll get a reward. But if you don’t, you will be punished.” The next few hours were intense for me as I watched Kendra keep my beer filled and her filling Joan’s wine glass many times. I could tell she was uncomfortable, but that was part of the plan to keep her a little more submissive. I was totally surprised how turned on it made me to watch.