I’m an expensive masseur and so far you’ve only paid a small deposit,” he threatened, playfully.“You’re a fucking bully,” I replied, with ... fake frown.“That’s right… and I don’t do credit. Tonight, I require payment in full,” he retorted chuckling.Lifting off the bed a while later, he took hold of my hand. Seating me on the floor, with my head placed at the end of the bed, his legs encased my torso. “Time to service my balls, David,” he announced.Leaning on the bed on outstretch arms, Rogan. While the presence of my hand up Josephine's skirt might have been hidden from her mother, it must have been clearly visible in the light from the TV screen to Teresa. I have no idea what she would be thinking.We sat there for another half-hour. My cock was painfully straining against my jeans, not helped when Cressida wormed her hand up Josephine's skirt and joined mine, diddling Josephine's slit. I noticed her eyes, open and staring glassily at the screen while her free hand had moved to. He even looked up at me when she said those words and gave a sly smile, waiting to see if I would be the one to spill the beans to her.“Actually Hannah, I swapped out your birth control pills. You’re extremely fertile right now. Your brother’s gonna knock you up.” As the words left my lips, it was the ultimate fantasy fulfillment. The instant shock on Hannah’s face as the realization settled on her, the increasing lustful appetite that shown across Howard’s face, her near frantic pleas of. So as my holidays started, I used to get up while my mom made breakfast, I could admire her ass only that time. That gave me a boner and an image to jerk off to. After a few mornings, my day came, she was wearing shorts. Her beautiful white legs,big thighs and her round ass. I could not control. I went closer to her and hugged her from behind. She smelled nice. My hands were wrapped around her stomach and I whispered in her ear “I love you, mom “. She smiled and asked me what has gone into me.