Even though I didn’t have a leg to stand on, I tried to be stern “. . . He’s not going to remember any of tonight and you can’t tell him eithe... Brian. You can’t tell anyone.” It was hard to look into his eyes as I talked to him.“Oh, he’ll remember!” My son gasped.“What makes you so sure?”“It’s all he talks about.”“What do ya mean, It’s all he talks about?”“He talks about fucking you all the time Mom. It’s all any of my friends talk about.”Brian sounded distraught, flustered, almost like he was. Call the Whites and have them come over for dinner, too." Ok, I'll call Marie and let her know. Let me know if you find Jenny."Ken gathered up his dirty clothes and opened the door. Giving his mom a kiss, he shut the light off but left the fan running."Ok, Mom, I will."Walking past her, he went into his room and dropped the clothes in the hamper. Stopping at his dresser, he picked up his wallet and keys. He looked at the bundle of money on the table, peeled off two hundreds, and stuck them in. Joan and I love to watch you play with yourself.”June looked at the two girls sitting on the sofa and began masturbating herself. Her eyes never left the girls as she shoved, first one, then two fingers in and out of her pussy. June closed her eyes as the orgasm came. When she opened them again, she saw both girls smiling at her.“Clean your hand off, June,” Alice ordered sternly. She watched June put her fingers in her mouth and lick them clean. When June had finished licking her hand clean,. His arms pushed me back over to my stomach. His hands extended down to where my skirt began and teasingly pulled at my white cotton undies. With intention his hands rapidly moved up past my ribs and to my voluptuous breasts. He pulled my tank top up over my head and grinned at me like a six-year old boy despite him being 20-something. I giggled and he positioned me like one would see a dog & he slid underneath me and worked both nipples until they ached. He let his tongue float down my stomach,.