If you let go, I'll stop. Do you understand?"The way she was holding me, her perky breasts brushed against my face through her shirt. I whimpered, "Ye...." Good."She sat up, slid down over my hips, and started slowly to unbutton her own shirt. Cindy's warning still fresh in memory, I struggled with the urge to reach up and assist her. I wasn't very familiar with the submissive game that Cindy was making me play but I decided to go along. Why ruin a good thing? It was obvious that Cindy was. As I continued to hear my son's bed squeaking and the headboard bumping against the wall of his room in a steady rhythm I became more and more nervous. What if they were ignoring birth control? I knew how passion could over power teenager's common sense in the spur of the moment, and I really didn't want to risk being a grandmother at 40.With no real plan of action I climbed the stairs to my son's bedroom. As I crept down the hall the image of the two kids making love kept running through my. "Okay, you are ready and I want it in my ass." Bernadette moved to all fours, arched her ass up in the air and waited for my cock. I tested to see if she ready. One, two, three lubed fingers inserted into her rectum. They easily slid into her ass. She murmured what a different feeling it was to her. She moved forward and shuttered from the penetration. Next, I lubed my cock and her ass. Her anal experience was about to start. She was already loving it and it had just begun. It was great for the. Pulling my legs apart, I felt ANOTHER arm slithering around the area where my leg joins my hips. Oh my God! I had forgotten about the arm wrapped around my waist! I felt that extra arm brush against the bare lips of my pussy. It didn't part my lips, just rubbed softly over my outer lips. It felt so good. I had 3 arms playing with me! The ones at my nipple began to get more aggressive. They were gnawing my nipples. Sharp, hard bites were followed with gentle licks. The one at my pussy must.