Stephanie had a hard time even imagining just how they'd gotten to this point. It seemed like an eternity that she was simply sitting behind her compu...er in her underwear, writing her filthy little internet story, when she was discovered like that by her son. Everything that happened after that seemed like a dream now, but here they were, son eating his mother's ass, doing the very type of thing Stephanie would have her incestuous, fictitious characters do in her stories. The fantasies didn't. She has it out, ready to call the police. She tiptoes to the other room and listens again before going in. Then she goes in and turns on the light in one move. We see a a late teen in the room. She has on a short skirt (mid-thigh) and a blouse. The top 2 buttons are unbuttoned to show off her cleavage and it’s tied off at the bottom to show off her flat stomach. In her hands is a fancy bracelet.The teacher says “Kylie, what are you doing here?!” She sees the bracelet. “I think that’s my. The start of classes seemed to come too soon. The three couples were having too much fun being somewhat carefree. But reality set in and their schedules were suddenly very tight. This would be their last few months together and the three sisters did what they could to use the time wisely.Layla's business took off after the students were back and she learned that one other fraternity had decided to require their pledges do sex demo DVDs. There were numerous rumors on campus about these sex. The taste of her own juices on his lips stirred her even more, her heart fluttering in her chest.His arms slipped under her legs, urging her to move forward until she hovered over his face. He licked the drops of excitement from her, and he whispered, “Take your time and enjoy it.” She adjusted herself over his extended tongue. His eyes smiled as his mouth disappeared into her flesh. She used his tongue selfishly, wantonly and his hands on her ass encouraged her. All too soon she was raking her.