Every so often she would reach up and flick her nipple. Was what she was reading exciting her? All that I could do was watch her as she would put h...r suntan oil on and glide her hand up and down her body. I could not see if she was touching her pussy but her hand stayed down there quite awhile. Even when we lay in bed at night sometimes mom would put her arm over me and her hand some how would rest across my nipple. After awhile of that happening I would feel my nipple harding. " She said, dropping to her knees crying."Stand up and follow me slave." I ordered, leading her into the third of the five rooms in the basement.I just smiled at myself, knowing that she would be mine for as long as I desired it. Although she followed me, she was still bawling. I couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Stop your god damn crying! I've heard all of that, that I care to." I turned towards her, looking angry, and ready to strike."Okay! I'll try." She pleaded, afraid that she would be. He was anxious to fuck his mother again, but it seemed out of the question. His father or sister always seemed to be around when he was near his mother. Ben currently wasn't dating anyone and didn't feel like starting up a relationship with a new girl; not when he had his sexy mother available.Ben was pondering this problem when his sister Ellen walked past him. She'd just returned from sunning herself on the patio and was wearing an extremely revealing bikini. The young man stared after her. Marcy came by to say goodbye. “It’s strange to see you two wearing clothes. Have fun.”The limo had hot coffee and cold breakfast goodies. Our driver said, “I am being paid for a full day and was given a morning golf course pass and a paid lunch in the (non-VIP) TP dining room. Alice asked me to take her and you ladies shopping in the late afternoon. That Brand couple must really like you two.”As Kimi had not seen them I assured our driver that the Brands are really good people.When we arrived.