He tried finding something to stand on, but couldn't. He tried hard to locate a mechanism to let the stairs down, and found there had been one- but it...had been removed. In fact, unbeknownst to him, it was operated by a servo motor, which could be triggered either inside the car or by remote control.Just then, he heard a latch being undogged, and looked up."Why, Mr. Bostwick," came the sarcastic drawl of John Caldwell, "We've been waiting for you."While not mentioning it, John made a good point. I knew I wouldn’t be able to take it, but liked the idea of it, particularly that it was Sara’s. When she was able to work a couple fingers inside, my guts seem to melt even further, churning with the unreal erotic charge. I began to hump against the arms already lodged inside me and against her advancing fingers. She lowered her mouth to inhale my cock as she slid her free hand over my abdomen to feel the two fists moving inside me. I was having difficulty in mentally accepting the amount. He'd never asked her but he knew from just observing Sue that she enjoyed knowing that men and women were admiring her sexy breasts.That night Tim sat there feeling his cock growing as hard as ever in his pants as he looked at Sue, not as his mother but as the hot sexy intimate lover that he'd been fucking for several years and the mother of the babies he'd caused her to conceive from their frequent fucks together. When the meal was finished, he made sure that Sue wanted just what he wanted and. On the way back Julian asked me if I would like to come with him next weekend and I said that I would.“Wow you actually sound enthusiastic about the idea despite the obvious.”“Well your family are nice and it is really nice there. Once I got over being shy and embarrassed the hot tub was really pleasant.”“As we well know it’s not for everyone my mother started it as a way of being daring and to spice up her sex life. Then after a while decided she didn’t like it and when Dad didn’t want to give.