He starts to stir, so I carefully reach my hand up and push under the waistband of his shorts, taking his erection in my hand and squeezing. I can fee... it jump in reaction, and the sensation makes my pussy quiver. Stroking a bit more forcefully now, I turn my head to watch him as he starts to come to reality. He stretches and I move so he can roll onto his back, never letting go of his erection in my grasp. Sleepily, he sighs and turns his head to kiss me. I gladly accept his affection, giving. When I realised the coast was clear, I leaned into her ear and asked, "Do you want to suck my cock, Annie?"The blush in her cheeks intensified and she whispered, "Right now, Sir, there is nothing I would rather do." But you can't do it right here, Annie." I... I know a place." Not the stairwell."She giggled. "No, not there. Come with me." She took my hand and we headed toward the left side of the stage. Flush to the wall was a door that Annie opened and we slipped inside, closing it behind us.. They were kneading each other’s tits, fingers digging into forbidden flesh.Isidora’s head drifted in. Her mouth nuzzled into our mother’s plump lips. They kissed, Mom’s eyes closing. She tilted her head to the side, whimpering and shuddering. Her fingers dug into my futa-sister’s tits.My pussy soaked my panties.My hands rubbed on my jeans as they came closer together, my futa-sister’s cock rubbing into our mother’s stomach. It slid up Mom’s flat belly. Their tongues danced together, both. I was plotting how to get her to bed. Then I came across a story in which a guy had placed a spy can in a lady’s bathroom and blackmailed her that if she didn’t agree, he would post the video online. I thought if doing a similar thing but instead of bathroom I chose her bedroom. I placed a button camera in one of her husband’s shirts and started watching the video through the receiver. She came and as expected, removed her pallu. Now she was in her blouse and petticoat. Her deep cleavage was.