He took another look at the statuette of the dressed fat man buggering the teen. This was too much. With one hand he pushed the arm of the hand of h...s uncle that was caressing his ass as his other hand made a grab for the waiting envelope. Quickly he walked over to the chair upon which his clothes lay without saying a word while holding onto the envelope. To his surprise he uncle said nothing but was simply staring at his crotch. He followed the man’s eyes to see that one side of his. Why are you bringing it up now?" I said with some trepidation. She reached out, clasped my right hand into her left, and lightly squeezed."Well, it looks like you're going to have to have another talk with him, but this time about why a son should never grab his mother's ass." To say I was shocked was an understatement. I couldn't believe Paul would be so bold as to fondle his mother in such a lewd manner. I've had my suspicions that he was one of those sons who like his mother a little too. It was their hearing that was defective.He felt able to shout to his men if there was an emergency situation, but currently there was little to cause him concern.The reptile’s snout turned towards inland, and it began to swivel its body to point in that direction. Richard wondered what had taken its attention. All that he was aware of was that a train from Metropolis was heading towards the next city, according to the schedule he had in his data file. Surely that would not interest a reptile. Dad, not wishing to be selfish, began adding his tongue and lips to the equation, which inspired Karl to participate as well. Their triple threat brought Kirsten well past her edge, their tongues colliding often across her pussy, taint, and ass. Nothing was spared, in the effort to guarantee that Kirsten would cum hard and soon.It worked so beautifully that each of the parties responsible got a nice dose of Kirsten's sweet flavors. None of them minded tasting her yummy fluids as she gushed all.