Joan walkedaroundand stood in front of her nephew with her legs just inches from his face.David moaned as his mother continued to move her knees under...David's rockhard cock. Joan took a step forward rubbing her stocking knee against theboy's face. "That's it kiss my legs our nylon-sissy boy. Worship them like you knowyou have been wanting all these years." Joan then knelt down in front of her nephew reveling her sex toy as sheran it slowly across the nylon stocking she was holding. Joan. ”“You can kiss it after you fuck me. Please, either keep your finger in me or wait until we get home.”“The same goes for me too,” Susan requested.Dan took out his wallet and handed Alex a twenty and a five dollar bill. “Alex, can you get us some diet drinks and popcorn at the intermission?”“Sure Mr, Hayward.”“I’ll go with you to help carry something,” Brenda offered.The ten-minute mark arrived with the Falcons still leading 1-0.The Public address announcer filled in the pause in play, “Ladies. As part of supporting his son and overseeing my career, Dad would also gowith me to competitions. We'd work out at a local gym together inpreparation and shared a room at night. A couple of days before onecontest, we had a great work out and then returned to our hotel room. Iquickly went and took a shower and emerged wrapped in a small towel and Dadtold me he'd clean up next."Oh Rick, your Uncle Tony is coming by to see us. Get the door when hecomes, OK son?" Sure Dad." I answered.A few minutes. The phone buzzed with another message: "Be home by 11."Just then Anna walked into the kitchen and saw Tom sitting at the tablelooking worried."Tom, if you're that nervous about going out, we can just order somepizza, drink some wine, and watch videos," she said.Tom looked up at Anna and his expression changed."Uhm, no, it's not that. I just got a text from my wife. Susan and herfriend, Amanda, had a huge fight. They are on their way home. I'mtotally screwed, I can't change back until 3 am.