“God, your massive,” she swoonedShe looked up into my face and offered me her gorgeous lips: our breath against each other, the only sound. It was...another pivotal moment. Should I take advantage of my own mother when she was clearly drunk?I caught her full lower lip gently between my teeth, stretching it and letting it pop loose. My hand squeezed her tits as we kissed. Our tongues duelled: our hips writhed: before we pulled apart.“Guess you enjoyed your birthday kiss – huh?” she slurred, “but. ”“If you wanted, could you defy us and not show up?”“Of course. But the challenge is irresistible. I would feel a coward if I didn’t rise to it. Anyway, I’ve given my word.”“You are a proud submissive, Andreas. I like that. So, would it be correct to say that you are submitting to us of your own free will?”“Yes. I get your point. I am showing my consent by complying.”“In fact, you’re coming to heel with only token resistance. That’s so nice. You’re naturally compliant. ”“Really?”“Yes.”“It’s. “I’ll be right back.” Frankie landed feet first and stood as tall as she sat. In less than two minutes, she was in and out through reception’s fogged glass door and leaning against the passenger window, staring at Bill.“What now?” he asked then reclined his seat with a scowl.“Come with me.”“For?”“You’ll see.”“You interrupted my sleep and I intend to get back to it. Now if you’ll excuse me.” Bill closed his eyes and hummed.“Bill, I already told you I’m not going to keep explaining myself. Get. “Cock, now,” he commanded. She shifted slightly and her hand squeezed his wet balls as her lips closed over the head of his cock. Scott grasped the side of the table and moaned quietly as he watched her. She pressed her tongue inside the tip and tasted him. Swirling her tongue over the head she looked up at him as she pushed her lips down the shaft. “Fuck darlin',” he gasped as the warm, wet sensation hit him. She slid him into her mouth, then drew back to the head with her teeth and smoothly.