Now I was really confused, had I misread the under the table flirtation? Did that even happen? I felt like that same confused teenager but I couldn't ...ust let her leave, could I? "Carolyn, please wait." I started to reply to her when she cut me off. "Dalton, I need to go now before I change my mind." she said walking briskly towards the door. I was flabbergasted, I started to chase after her but then stopped. I cannot do anything if she changed her mind. I was disappointed as I was sure she. Her cuckold husband Herbert (who Chris had hypnotized ),was now a shill of a man , who got off on watching his stepson using his wife for sexual purposes. As the anal fuck continued Herbert filmed the whole assault . Chris wore a mask cuz he didnt want others to know he was a motherfucker. As Annette screamed in pain & ecstasy ,Chris told her to turn around as he sprayed his manjuice all over his mothers face. Covered in facial cum , Annette was a vison of facial sluttiness , so Chris took a. Lou’s also treated to the vision of my white panties, which are slightly transparent. He can see my swollen pink lips of my cunt through the lace. He sighs in anticipation. I step out from the ring my skirt has left on the floor and move towards him. Lou looks up at me and sees a light glow around my dark auburn hair from the candlelight. Lou wonders to himself if I’ve ever looked so beautiful. I smile a tiny smile, and slowly sink down to my knees. We are now nearly face to face, and we gaze. My erection is at her eye-level as she eats.She says “Maybe just a little mustard,” and grabs the squeeze bottle, opens the bun and squeezes it on. Then, without missing a beat, she brings the bottle around squeezes mustard on my cock and busts out laughing.“I had to do it! I mean, it's sticking out right in front of me.”I look down at my mustard embellished organ standing a full attention and begging for attention. “Now I'll have to wash it off,” I say.Without so much as a warning Sandy puts.