"I turned to watch him, "and what do I get?"He stopped and turned to look at me, "the most perfect girls he ever created."I sighed and started to shak... my head and he smiled, "and a stake to start your own ship building shop."I stood and turned to look out a window before nodding, "okay."He grinned, "we are to stay with you to confirm you only use what is in the yard. The rules are simple, you can only use what is in the yard and the suit or whatever must look human."I glanced at him, "and. It certainly was a boost to my ego to have these young boys get turned on so by my not so young body, the only fly in the ointment was that I still couldn't tell whether my son was getting excited as well. The game went on, the questions becoming more intimate and sexual, which only seemed to make me more willing to be daring and play the game to the hilt."Does the bra match the panties?" Paul asked to my 'truth' response."Actually it doesn't." I fibbed knowing that my son knew this was. Her breasts rose and fell in the white cups as her hands stroked her full mounds."Very chaste," Sandy said. His hand left her sweet cunt while vacating Tammy's body. He heard Tammy moan in protest as he left her for her sister. Sandy felt the fabric on her bra, gently squeezing the full orbs. She moaned in response, thrusting her chest at his squeezing hands. "I can see how this helps your modesty." Mine is much the same," Tammy said, jealous that her older sister was getting all of this. Tags: m/F, bdsm, inc, sad, scat, snuff, tort, ws, cons, rom, humil-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------As the 40 something woman laid passed out in her own filth, Rahul, who was watching this scene unfold before his eyes, couldn’t believe all that he was seeing and doing to his own mother. Somewhere deep inside, he felt that he had always wanted to do this to her, ever since he started seeing her as.