But the digits were no longer enough. Steph needed something bigger in her sloshing cunt, and she needed her 15-year-old boy to see something bigger s...iding in and out of her slick gash."Wait a minute, baby," the hot mother said as she leaned to one side and opened the top drawer of the night stand, and retrieved a white vibrator from it.With her legs lewdly spread, never barring her cunt from the sight of her son, she twisted the bottom of the sex toy and it started buzzing loudly. As she. Nowwould you do me the honor of joining me for dinner?" He smiled andnodded towards the entrance.Rosalie simply slid up to him and let him take her arm. Her stomachfluttered as she walked arm and arm with him. She felt strangelyexhilarated by his compliment, and found it weird to walk like thiswith a man, and yet she was doing her best to fill her role.The waiter quickly escorted them towards an empty table and Normanleaned over to her. He whispered into her ear. "I can assure you thatevery. This should be every boy's fantasy huh? Getting kidnapped by a good looking over sexed woman and taken to a secret place for a week of wild fucking and booze and wicked, wicked fun." Is, ahhh, is that what's this is all about? You, ahhh, you want to have sex with me?" Sure baby. But that's just a start. Mostly I want to hurt you. I'm going to hurt you bad honey. Real bad. I hate to break it to you like this but you might not make it baby. You might not survive our time together. I like to play. Her hands were all over me, feeling, groping my breasts, my arse my cunt. I kissed her too and she assumed she’d won. She pulled my pyjama trousers down to find me naked and let out a sort of growl before pushing her hand between my thighs. She half-turned me and stopped abruptly. “Well, well.” Her fingertip drew a line along my arse and I knew she had found the remnants of Lucy’s cane-welts. “If she finds these, she’ll know what you are. Don’t show them to her. Let her find them for herself.”.