The 2 men who sat said, “Bring that bitch over here Jerome.” Jerome said, “not yet”. He asked me if I wanted another hit. I was coming down an... said “yes Jerome.” Jerome handed me my beer to finish and I did. He also loaded the pipe as I stood naked in front of the men. He teased me with the pipe, held it to my lips and pretended to light it. He flicked the lighter as he brought the pipe lower and lower still in my mouth. He made me get on the floor, on my hands and knees. He then made me turn. “Oooohhhh!” Michele moaned.Michele couldn’t control her body’s response and she moistened immediately. But she was well aware of the danger David was putting them in with his sister in the next room. She drove her heel into his foot and David released his mother but stayed pressed against her. She spun around and put her lips next his ear.“You’ll get us fucking-well caught and then we’ll both be fucked,” Michele whispered into her son’s ear.Her breath! Her proximity! Her perfume! David was. Slap! I moaned and it echoed throughout our house. After a few more slaps, he caressed my behind until his fingers began to touch my soaking cunt. He began rubbing me through my pants, growing more and more aggressive. "Daddy. Daddy, I want more. Please." He stopped suddenly and growled as he grabbed my hips. He spun around and laid me on the couch, with him kneeling on the floor. He began to pull down my leggings but stopped once I was exposed. "No underwear, Kitten?" He looked at me. "Just Ken will do though."She smiled and replied, "Joan, then."Ken took a good look at the woman. Smartly dressed in a fashionably short skirt and a tailored jacket, she was a fit woman who looked to be in her early forties. Ken felt a pretty strong pull from her, but wanted to keep focused on the matter at hand.They walked to her office and sat down."Before we get started Ken, perhaps we should discuss what level of property you are in the market for," she said with a pat smile.Ken smiled.