Meg got up and leant into me to give me a kiss which at the same time involved her hand stroking my prick – “Good morning, Mister B” she said an... continued to rub my prick as our kiss turned from a gentle extended greeting into entwining tongues and full blooded snog.Mister B was at full mast by now and Meg quickly took my prick out of my trousers and she turned, leaning over the breakfast bar, offering me the chance to take her from behind. I made sure my prick was heading for the right. She is grinding her pussy against my leg, like a dog in heat. Mom is clearly aroused and when she's aroused, she turns to me for release, just like I suggested with the transmitter."Listen for your sister." Mom says, as she unfastens my shorts and pulls my jockey shorts out over my hard cock. "I'm only going to do this if you keep making the sandwiches." She laughs, dropping to her knees and sucking my hard cock in her mouth. She stops suddenly and looks up at me, with a shocked look on her. It hurt, she was crying and the blindfold slipped off her eyes as she writhed, twisted, trying to move her hips out of the way, tried to avoid the hand that was penetrating her. Judy was slow, agonizing slow, but relentless, bearing down in between her trembling legs. Kelly screamed as she felt Judy’s knuckles slip into her, felt her pussy clamp down on Judy’s wrist as she balled her hand into a fist inside her. It felt huge. Kelly could feel her eyes rolling back in her head, heard herself. I stood, trembling before him, seeing him properly for the first time, no screen between us. His pictures didn't do him justice; at just over six feet, he looked down on me, his dark eyes burning into mine. He stepped closer and I could smell him, fresh and masculine; it was intoxicating and I let him push me gently back against the door.My heart was pounding so hard. I was so desperate for him to touch me but he hovered painfully close instead, the heat from his body radiating out towards me,.