Yet, she didn't. There was a perverse sensation of pleasure in knowing her son was looking up the girl's dress. She felt her cunt bubbling wetly, and ...he urge to swing her foot back and forth, bring her cunt to orgasm, was getting strong.She glanced at her son's lap again, and his cock was now bulging out with an intense hard-on. She had never seen his cock this way before, and she felt a shiver rippling up and down her spine. Her feelings were confused about it. Ina way it thrilled her, and in. " That's not a problem," I responded. "Good old Craig here is going to fill your pussy full of cum his driver navigates the latenight traffic on route to your home.If he doesn't satisfy you, tomorrow, I will do everything you want me to do to you." She smiled. I gave HyunJin the money to give to Pumpkin. As she left with Craig, Ginny commented. "Pumpkin told me to tell you she still owes you a reward for winning."I replied, "I'm looking forward to it," while hoping I would get to feel her mouth. This means she gave her permission, without consulting me. Don’t get me wrong. I’m not objecting. As I ran through the scenario, I could see how everyone had accepted their roles and the unwritten rules I had accidently broken. She could have told me and I wouldn’t have broken it, but I’m guessing that was part of the fantasy. To have me break the rule so that I could be restrained. I smiled with a grin worthy of Dick Dastardly, the old cartoon villain. I felt her behind me before I heard. Dark, dark hair was layered to her shoulder blades, free and slightly wild - like her.“What’s for dinner?” I asked, opening the fridge for a bottle of water.She glanced back at me. “Carrots and whatever you’re cooking to go with them.”I laughed. She smiled, her eyes twinkling.Still at the fridge, I opened the freezer and took out a couple of pizzas.Rory’s eyes widened. “You’re kidding, right? Pizza and carrots?”“What do you suggest?” I asked, feigning innocence.“Real food. Anything but frozen.