. Mom kept me pretty close to home, I had to study. She... she felt... girls weren't a good influence... that she was enough for her boy..." No proble...s now though Charley, you're rich, got everything you'll ever want," I interrupted trying to get him back to the present.We watched two more strippers come and go on the stage as we sipped our beer before he tentatively started again. "We've talked, Ronnie and I, about it... about two men... someone joining us..." But Charley..." We haven't done. “Oh...oh fuck…” His tongue played her like a harmonica. It homed in on her clit and never let up. Soon, she was writhing, her hands digging into the sheets for any kind of support. Her words descended into moans. Which descended into screams. Which descended into quiet begs and whimpers. Eventually, her body tightened up as she felt a crashing wave of pleasure barrel through her, flattening her to the bed.“Please...mercy…”“We’re not done yet, baby.” He pulled out his cock and it landed on the. " He turned to Emma's parents. "Roger, I'll head over to your place after I drop off Mom and Dad." Aunt Dale, can I get into my birthday suit now?"Emma's mother grinned at Melanie. "Let's wait until we're all out of earshot of your mother. She really doesn't need to hear that right now."Melanie couldn't wait to try out the new fashion, so they stopped in a washroom near the Admitting entrance. Nude kids was such a common sight in the city by this time that the sight of two naked 11-year-olds. Escorting my mother into the dining room, I held her chair out for her; she sat down graciously, and I uncorked the wine and poured it for her before vanishing into the kitchen, emerging with a tray of thick-crusted bread I had heated in the oven. Whilst my mother sipped at her wine, I slipped back into the kitchen and returned with my gourmet meal. My mother's eyebrows rose; she was impressed. Having organised the table, I killed the lights and lit the candles, their soft glow providing enough.