Then there was Natalie, licking away at Aunt Liz. Finally, behind her was Mark, on his knees as well, pistoning his cock in and out of my sister. As h... did, he pulled firmly on her mostly-brown-but-streaked-with-blonde hair. All of the women wore outfits straight out of a Frederick's of Hollywood catalogue. The five of them all stopped for a moment as I came in, looked at me quickly, then collectively decided the interruption wasn't worthy of their attention. Just then I noticed Jack walk out. You let me know when it gets to be too much; I'll let you know when I start getting nervous."What we definitely are not is your errand boys; we don't carry your bags or run down to the corner shop when you need a pack of smokes. We also don't do laundry, screen your calls, break up with your boyfriends for you or wash windows." So what the hell do you do?" Rachael asked acidly."Good question," I replied noting her frown deepened. "I am hoping you will see us as guardian angels looking over your. His eyes lit up when he saw her bouncing breasts, under the thin t-shirt on her return trip. She handed him the drink, and slid in front of him to get to the keyboard, bending over with her ass right in front of him." These keys didn't work right for a couple of days, but they seem alright now", she said. He slid his hands under hers, lightly brushing her tits, pinning her ass with his now raging hard on. "HUMMMMM, you're right, everything seems fine to me." She slowly brings her hand down from. . Is this what you want to do as well?… Have sex with me?… Is it?… Is this what you want to do with your own mother?… It is, isn’t it?… Good Lord… You are a sick c***d… Fantasizing about your mother… My God…. Your own mother… How disgusting… Well I’ll teach you, you little bastard… How dare you smell your own mother’s panties?… How can you do such a nasty thing?… I am your own mother for God’s sake!!!”“Mom… Please forgive me… Please forgive me… I promise that I’ll never do this again…”“I can’t.