She shook her head and concentrated on rubbing David’s back. She massaged his shoulders and worked her way down to his waist. David sat still, issui...g the occasional groan of contentment.“My son still likes his back rubbed then?” Michele said breaking the uncomfortable silence.“Mmmmm,” was all David replied.“Ok enough,” Michele said raking her nails gently down David’s back in a playful gesture.“Ohhhh; do that again please mom,” David pleaded.She did it again, a little harder this time, leaving. "I suppose you want me to give you a blow job," she cooed."Actually, no. I'd rather you bent over the table and let me exercise my masculine abilities on your warm body." You want to fuck me?" she said. "Why me? Why not Diana?" I couldn't take Diana," I protested. "It just wouldn't be right to have sex with a mate's sister in his own house. No. Right now I want you.Of course, if you want to see Diana driven mad with lust, bring her round to my place tomorrow. I'll be home all day and I'd really. She had a key and we just walked into his house without ringing the bell. Martin called to us from the kitchen so we heard that way. When we entered there were two guys chatting with Martin each holding a beer. Martin gave Andrea a rather sexy kiss before introducing everyone. Doug and Mike each gave Andrea a little kiss on the cheek. Martin asked Andrea if she had done as he asked and if her pussy was already wet? She assured him that her pussy was very wet. He lifted her short skirt to expose. . does it have a GPS?”“I’m sure there’s an app for that.” She began running magic fingers through screen after screen. “Yup.” She fiddled with her screen, “33°19’38.5”S 149°54’59.4”E -33.327372, 149.916487”“Can you store it?”“Done.”“Okay. Help me camouflage this hole,” I said.She had been turned the wrong way. She turned around. “Holy Shit!”I had to catch her before she fell.Recovering, she said, “How?”We went through available options ... not many. Eventually we decided to take a high volume.