Scott didn’t realize that, of course. And Emma certainly hadn’t. The White Queen could only achieve orgasm by knowing she was taking something tha... didn’t belong to her; Jean knew that once Scott and Emma had become a couple the only way Emma had been able to cum was by resorting to petty theft. The need to take made her horny as hell and despite all Scott did (and he was an amazing lover, both women would agree on that!) he couldn’t get Emma to spray all over his cock unless she had taken it. Not his mother. She kept her pussy nice and smooth and he loved how he could see the perfect line form vertically between the tanned stems she used to get around. Scotty had never seen the inside of what hid behind that perfect line, and only could imagine what shining goodness it revealed, but seeing his mother’s pussy form was good enough for him. Of course, he always wondered what it looked like spread open, but until that day came, if it ever did, he would enjoy his mother the way that he. Her hand was loose around me, and she stroked slowly up and down my erection. “But then I started thinking about it, and it got me hot.”“You liked me watching you?”“And the thought of you jerking off to me,” she added. “I got a stepladder and climbed up so I could get a good look at it a couple of days later, over by the wall, where it couldn’t see me.”She paused in her stroking to smooth a drop of pre-cum into my cockhead with the tip of her finger, and then continued. “I figured out what. "Don't worry, Sadie, no one will know. Nothing leaves this room. Now, off." With shaking hands, Sadie undid the tie of her robe and let it fall from her shoulders. Gerard picked it up and hung it on a hook."Ah, sir, you're here. She's lovely."Sadie gasped at the voice and moved to cover herself. Gerard took her hands and held them to her sides."Hello, Madam Anne. Yes, she's lovely, isn't she?"Madame Ann was dressed in a short, silk red robe. She came over to Sadie, looked at Gerard. He nodded.