He hooked up the computer to the TV screen, and switched to slideshow. The dick-filled briefs just kept on coming. If they were really lucky, they kep... on cumming also. Matt, though he’d watched a bit of porn in his time, was well impressed. The lads had not showered after the gym, and decided for now not to. They liked the manly smell of sweat and both, without saying anything to the other, were looking forward to getting their noses into one another’s crotches for the full effect. By this. "It must have been Peter.", said Susan, "Mr Jackson was out. I know, I saw him leave and the only other person in the house was your son."Mom just looked Susan straight in the eye and said nothing. Susan stared back. You could almost hear her mind ticking over! The possibilities suddenly dawned on her."If it wasn't Peter and it can't have been Mr Jackson then it could only have been your... ", Susan broke off in mid sentence. "Your son!", she continued, "my god it was your son wasn't it!?".Mom. She watched the woman begin to do the same thing, as if they were on the same wavelength.Dana began to lust for the woman, wishing that she, and not the man, was buried between her long legs. Actually, she was attracted to both the man and the woman and she wished that she could join them and be a part of the sexual electricity they were producing.Of course, there was a certain forbidden excitement to be had by watching them enjoy each other, which could be ruined by revealing herself. As she. The old woman had tested the girl with a finger. No hymen, which was unfortunate but explained by the girl’s athleticism, but the girl was dry inside so it wasn’t her time of the month. If she’d been bleeding, the old woman would have had to delay until it was over and the girl was clean again.When the girl was securely strapped down, the old woman had brought her out of the trance and cast a truth enchantment on her.“Are you a virgin?” the old woman had asked.“Yes”, the girl had readily.