As I near your bottom, you shift in the bed… and I suspect you are now awake, but not wanting me to stop what I’m doing. So I don’t, and you arc... up, lifting your bottom half from the bed… I lick around each soft buttock, one, and then the other… I spend a lot of time kissing, licking and nibbling their tender and sensitive undersides… and as I do, I can feel the heat from your sex… I can smell its musk… I look and see your moisture glistening on your pink lips… and I can hold out no. "Again, I obeyed. I reached behind my back and unhooked my bra. I took the straps from my shoulders and removed it, then tossed it to the chair where my blouse had landed."Here they are, Sweetheart. I hope you like them. They're not very big, but I think you knew that from when we were first getting to know each other." I did remember that. They're a lot like I pictured them. They're very nice boobs, Mommy." Thank you, Sweetheart. Now what?" Unsnap your garters, take off your panties, slowly,. I carried them over to Mum and handed them to her. I had to do all of that one-handed because I was still holding Angie on my hip with the other arm.“Here you go, Mum. This is the only way you’re going to be able to fix it so Dad won’t be upset. Cover it all over and start again.”Thankfully, Angie stayed quiet. She had somehow managed to twist Lucy’s arm around to a really strange angle behind her head. Angie was busy trying to get it back to something more normal.“Now, Mum. Get started. Cover. ” I said, but he kept jerking me off.I couldn’t help but moan.He then stopped jerking me off, to position his hardening cock into my ass crack.“Stop your bitching, Daniela said you were a fag but I never knew how much of a fag you were. You’re really enjoyed this, wait until I tell her.” He said.Did Daniela set me up, but why?“Daniela thought you wouldn’t like it, I just proved her wrong, didn’t I?” He said.“Is your fag pussy broken in yet?” He asked.“Never been fucked, yet.” I said.“That’s my.