He smiled at me and closed his eyes. His breathing began to deepen. My hand pushed the brush down through Mom’s hair.I continued brushing Mom’s ha...r, my strokes lengthening as my fear subsided. Mom’s hands had slipped down to the side of my thighs, her fingers slipping around to grip their backs. Her forehead was against my stomach, face hidden. Dad’s breathing was almost to snore level, but not quite. Mom’s hot breath suddenly blew over my cock I wanted to hold her tits again but I couldn’t do. As I sit next to you, I offer you my popcorn which you refuse while being scarred! I see that you are scarred and nervous, I put my right arm around your shoulder. As you try to get up, I pin you to your seat. I reach to my popcorn bucket and fill my left hand with popcorn and shove them in your mouth while you try to resist. However, I am much stronger than you are and for the fear of not being noticed, you start to eat them nervously. I like shy, polite and obedient girls! ;)With my right. " He slid the coaster under Karen's drink."Honey, I think you might want to pay attention to what you are doing,"said Allison, stifling a giggle."Yeah," smirked Priya, "do you think you can give me a top up?" Shewiggled her wine glass."Of course," said Mark pleasantly. He got up and filled Priya's wineglasswithout so much as spilling a drop, then sat back down and straightenedhis skirt. The rest of the group stared in disbelief. Allison picked apiece of cheese off her plate, and dropped it on. And … just so there is no misunderstanding … Mom and I are planning to be naked. Wonderful. I know after you shook your ass on the way out this afternoon that Tim is looking forward to more.” The next day Tim suggested we relax some. So we sat around with Tim and read the paper and chatted but he still wouldn’t say what he had planned for the afternoon and what it had to do with pictures for the bedroom walls. But around 1:00 in the afternoon he told us to clean up and do up our hair, makeup..