“This is just wrong.”“Too bad, besides, he already made you cum. I bet you want him to fuck you too,” the man replied.The man wasn't wrong. Sa...ah was so wound up at that moment. The idea of fucking her son started spinning around her head and turned her on even more.She got off her son's face and looked at him.“Are you okay with this, sweetie?” she asked.Dylan nodded enthusiastically.Sarah chuckled a bit and started pulling off Dylan's pants.Are they really going to go through with this? Thank. "You're the one who suggested doing this in the first place, and if anything, you're the one catching feelings here. You were beating me 7 out of 10 easy in this game a month ago, but now I'm taking better than 50%."She looked up at me in silent gratitude, and we both focused on the sensations of how good casual sex with your best friend could feel for a few seconds, before I continued the conversation."And ever since then you've wanted to have sex with me?" I asked, glad she felt so. Your tongue tangles with mine as we search for each other’s oral senses. You respond to my kiss and our tit play by pulling up on your on gown allowing the hem to inch upward on your legs. As your hemline slowly exposes inches at a time up to your knees my cock begins to harden. Your legs are so nicely shaped and slender and covered in black stockings. Such a sight is rare indeed, bare breasts being lit by the city streetlights and neon from near by restaurants and clubs and your legs being. Second night was watching Irene displaying her newly learnt pole dancing in bikini. Third night was spent in their usual pub with their regular ?vanilla? gang, lots of beer but little toilet breaks and she managed to sneaked some cruel teasing beneath the table. Fourth night was chatting online with fellow clan members, broadcasting his plight and partaking in online scening. By then Irene noticed the change in TK’s behaviour, he got rebellious and defiance over her command, whipping has to be.