Faye remembered that the first game she had played with her Uncle Ron was the one where he would try and guess what colour her knickers were. She woul... stand beside his big chairs and let him guess. After he had guessed, she would lift up her skirt and show him if he had got it right. After he had done this several times, he said he thought he could guess better if he put his hands up her skirt and touch her knickers, so she let him. Besides, he was very gentle and touched her knickers ever so. I ran my cum soaked finger along her partly open slit, watching intently as her fat lips sucked around my finger.I suddenly noticed her clit, covered by the bottom of her skirt all big and protruding outwards from a mound of fleshy wrinkly skin. I nipped my hand tighter around mom’s knickers and my cock and started to wank furiously while touching her hard button.I stopped wanking before coming, suddenly realising the opportunity I have in front of me with mom lay motionless, I could do. When do you think I should, though? I mean, I'd just like your opinion." I can't answer that, dude. I guess when you're feeling okay to do it, but I gotta warn you, she's gonna catch on sooner or later. I did notice the last time you spent the night over there; you packed your laptop. Did you watch porn over there?" Yeah, I just did it in the bathroom. I was in and out in like five minutes. Again, she isn't you. I can't give it up just to please her; I'd do it for you, but not her. As sexy and. Groggily, she watched as the two women, one a blonde, the other a redhead, quickly marched around the room. They appeared to be checking for security and exit locations. Many thoughts went through her mind as they did so. Like why she had not resisted the woman’s direct command. Sure, she had to sit because of the dizziness, but some sort of wanting to obey this woman, not just from fear or safety, but from the wish to obey, to submit. Normally, she would be in command, not some stranger.