In his fantasy, Mark could almost smell it. The smell of his mother's pussy as it was being invaded time and time again by the battery powered sex too.... The scent of a hot, masturbating mother filling her bedroom.Mark had then wondered if he would be able to smell her; smell his mother, on her electric fuck buddy. He had held the white rod under his nose and although he couldn't compare it to anything he had known, he had smelled something on the thing that sent a shiver down his spine. Could. Rudy knew that her plan was falling into place as she saw her father enter her room. “How are you feeling Miss Rudy,” her father said. “I’m alright but, umm, could you do that thing you used to do when I was 5 years old, when you used to blow on my stomach to make it feel better. “ Okay dear I think I could do that for you”. He then peeled the cover back a little to reveal her stomach, he pulled back her and started blowing on her stomach. “Daddy can you move down a little, he moved down, no a. ”“Hey, it’s just us, Sia. Anything you need.”“Anything…” Don’t, you idiot. Don’t even think about doing this, you dumb bitch. Don’t…. Oh, Jesus Christ. “I think I need... This.” Her hand drifted between his legs, landing firmly on the flaccid bulge imprinted on the denim. “I’m sorry. That was so inappropriate. I know you probably don’t want someone like-”Before she could finish her sentence, Tye was kissing her. Deeply. Passionately. She felt the breath rush out of her like it was being twisted. That's when It felt a little wrong and I had to get back in bed and endure another 45 mins of moaning .The next morning we was all at the same table eating breakfast and Janet asked me " how was they last night did they get to sleep ? "I replied " yh they was long gone after half an hour shame I can't say that about myself because SOMEONE kept me awake most of the night .They both went a little red and giggled Janet said softly " it's lucky for some and glared at mike "We spent the day by the.