* Jerry’s mobile rung just as he and Megan had settled down in the small kitchen at the table for supper. Looking at the number he answered it with ... grunt. The voice at the other end told him, ‘Get down to the lab ASAP, Snakes orders.’ A cold chill went down his spine as he listened to the voice at the end of the phone. ‘What’s up?’ ‘No idea, just get there now.’ And the phone line went dead. Looking across the table to Megan her face one of concern he bit his lip and then told her.. His became relentless, slapping Scott’s ass, spanking him, causing him further pain that only registered as pleasure for both of them. All Scott had to do was say yes. All he had to do was respond that he wanted things to stop. He didn’t want to be ****d; he wanted to be dominated, that was entirely different. He fantasized about being ****d but the reality of it was something different. He reached back to feel the last two inches of dick that remained outside his body. They felt like two. Luke was tired, too. He enjoyed his shower as well, but he was more than ready for sleep. He could see from the glass panel over the bedroom door that the light was off, so he opened the door as quietly as he could. There was enough natural light to see by and he could make out Fran lying face down and already asleep. A good few stone heavier than her, he tried to get into bed with the least disruption to her repose; although if she was as tired as he was, that shouldn't be a problem.It was. They were moving in sync. She caressed her entire body sensually. Ryan noticed through the ultra thin material that his mom's perfectly groomed bush was gone! This realization made him gasp. Watching his gaze she said, "I shaved it for you baby. Do you like it?" "Fuck mom, you're so hot! Let me see it!" She was grinding close to him now. And she couldn't resist, like Megan, she turned, bent over and gracefully slipped the panties off. She paused for second, bending inches from her son, her.