I laughed at his cleverness.I opened the door wearing only a hot pink lace bra and panty set and leather 4 inch stiletto heeled boots (I know what he ...ikes).All I could get out of my mouth was "Hi.." before I felt his strong hands on my wide hips pushing me slowly into the room. Before the door even closed all the way, he was on his knees licking my already wet pussy through my lace panties. Slowly sucking my swollen clit, grabbing my soft, brown as with his big hands.I was startled but so. She caught her fathers eye and pointed down, he nodded and she headed for the elevator. He had told her either be in the garden lobby or on his office floor, so she was going down to the garden to get away from the boring adults.The ding of the elevator announced its arrival and she waited for the doors to open, two people got out but there was a younger boy standing there as she stepped in, he waved to the two as the door closed" These parties are so stupid, they could at least have them some. Ben.]“Ben!”Lisa woke with a start and realized that she wasn’t at her home or in her bed. The cock moving in her wasn’t her husband’s. She had somehow managed to fall asleep. Her son’s cock releasing another load into her had awaken her.For his part, Josh was somewhere between dream world and reality. He was consciously aware that he was fucking his mom, but it wasn’t in some abandoned barn. His brain had them back home, at his school, and every other place he had once imagined fucking her. All that aside, I had plenty to do; not just exploring the town and entertaining myself, but restocking supplies and checking over the condition of my boat. By Sunday morning, though, I was ready to move on. High water ... eleven-thirty. I was up and about by seven, fed and coffee’d satisfactorily, and trotted along to get a shower. On the way back, I passed a girl, maybe late teens, ear-buds in and an audible tinny beat perceptible. I paused and listened – not to her Ipod, but to the raucous.