I snuggled up as close to him as I could manage, and was able to contact his chest with my breasts, by lifting my knees on top of his, and the added f...iction on my nipples was even better.I hadn't intended anything but breakfast when I sat down, but now it was the last thing on my agenda. Sitting with my legs spread like this, I could feel both the heat and dampness from inside, and the cool air flowing around the entrance, and suddenly I needed to do something about it. I looked down to see. “Plus, you've been lusting after me for a while,” she purred, grinding her furred muff on my face.God, she knew?“Mmm, yes, yes, I need this. Make me cum, Jason. Make me cum like your mother did. Ooh, you're such a good boy.”I had to be a good boy. Mama's good boy. I couldn't fight this. I was helpless to resist this power controlling. And why fight it? My mom's mouth felt amazing on my dick. Right now, I didn't care that it was incest or that I was cuckolding Dad. Betraying him. I was just. You learn fast and well. She will make you a fine wife, Senor. Unfortunately, you won't be getting a virgin in your bed tonight, but she is a wildcat, tight as any woman I've ever had and she loves it!"He turned back to the young woman."Don't you, Mrs. Willis?"She reached to slap him but he caught her hand easily, held it momentarily and then jerked her to him kissing her forcefully.Even though this time her desire to resist was genuine, Miranda was still breath taken by the powerful probing of. I walked in, talked with Bob, then came out with a key.Uncle Steve kissed me, then I drove to the back lot and pulled my car into the little garage. I asked for this, incase one of my friends seen my car. I ran down to the soda machine, got us each a soda and grabbed a bucket for ice. When I got back to the room and walked in, Uncle Steve was in the shower. I slid my dress off, then my panties. I walked to the bathroom and tossed my panties over the top of the shower. "MMMM nice panties,.