He had just closed the trunk. ‘Got everything you need? Got your keys, right?’ Her keys were in her purse. She thought she smiled as she nodded. H... grasped the door handle and the sound the door made, opening for him, was crystalline and sharp. She didn’t want to drive home. The sun would be in her eyes, with its thousands of splinters of light wriggling in front of her on the windshield like a map that couldn’t decide what to be, that kept changing. She felt the familiar little jerk of motion. I took two of my fingers and pushed it inside her pussy, scooping up as much juice as I could, then put it on her puckered hole, and my fingers went inside with ease. I finger-banged Mom's asshole as she held her ass open for me. I did this for a couple more times, fingering her pussy, taking the juices and fingering her asshole, until I knew it was very well lubricated. She was ready. "What are you naughty boys—OW!" she yelped loudly as both Dan and I penetrated Mom at the same time. Dan her. "It's nothing," Lisa said as she made a lunge at the bag.I quickly shifted the bag so it was hidden behind my back and out of herreach. What followed was a play fight with Lisa trying to get at the bagwhile I kept shifting it from hand to hand. We both ended up on the bed,rolling about in a struggle to either keep or gain control of the bag.Finally, with Lisa sitting atop of me, and us still playing tug-of-warwith the bag, she said she would show me but only if I promised not to beshocked or. I went to store without your permission.” I tell him that its ok my slut gets on his hands and knees kissing my feet. “May I serve you now mistress?” “Yes slut” I replied knowing my slut will do whatever I tell him. My slut keeps on kissing my feet saying: “Please forgive me” I look at my slut begging me to forgive him. “You missed your chance to fuck me so you don’t get to fuck me but I will give my slut his favorite toy.” “Guess you’re not going to forgive me?” “I do forgive you.