Why don’t you ask dad?”“If he could do it, why would I be even asking you?”“Mom, I’m really sorry. I promise I won’t steal your panties,...I really can’t help you.”“No, you can have my panties, I don’t care. But one condition” she said.“What condition?”My mom leaned back on the sofa and spread her legs. She wasn’t wearing anything inside! Her clean-shaven pussy was wide open.“Finger me!” she said. I was totally dumbstruck by the sight of her pussy.“Mom, I–”“Please, this is not wrong. And from. It was near the end of the day when Allison dropped by my office.I didn’t notice her until I glanced up and realized she was standing in my doorway, watching me thoughtfully. I had no idea how long she’d been there.I raised my eyebrows. “What’s up, Allison?”She nodded slowly, thoughtfully, then said, “How’s the Morrison project coming?”I’d had a meeting with my team earlier in the afternoon. To my excitement they’d been making amazing progress, even with the new deadline. In the past two weeks,. He was fully dressed and as he dragged me back through the bungalow he thrust my clothes into my arms. Without even allowing me the dignity (god knows he’d stripped me of enough of that) to get dressed he pushed me out the house still covered in his piss. “Fuck off cum dump!” he shouted as he pushed me out the door. There I was stood on the street, naked, covered in urine, totally in shock. Looking around I saw a man on the other side of the road looking at me, lust obvious on his face. I. Evelyn placed the hairbrush on the floor just where Sally’s face would be and then ordered, “Right Denver, over my lap.” Sally stepped forward and as Evelyn held her hands away Sally bent down and balanced on the far side of the chair before lowering herself down across Evelyn’s lap, balancing on the floor with both hands and allowing her tummy to rest across Evelyn’s thighs. Just the way she dealt with the students herself but of course from a different angle. From this angle she had a.