"Come in! You must be half-frozen," my father said. "Come on over here near the stove where it's warmer." Thanks," the stranger said, taking in the re...t of Dad's brood with his inquisitive eyes."Oh, this feels mighty nice," he laughed. "It's colder than a stepmother's kiss out there," he said, winking at us kids."By the way, my name is Elmer Peako." My name is Edmund and this is my wife, Bessie and these are our boys," my Dad said."Elmer, could I fix you something to eat. We don't have much,. "She looked up at him. Was he going to fuck her? Her hands already moved down to his pants, unbuckling them, her fingers finding his zipper, feeling his large cock throbbing beneath the straining pants. She let her fingers touch it, her hand molded around the hard cock, letting her fingers slide up and down the shaft, feeling it jump and quiver beneath her touch. How could she act like such a whore? His cock felt huge beneath her little hands, pulsating beneath her fingers as she stroked it,. Lowering my hand to her body again, I slowly press one finger against thedark ring of her anus. She gasps, but the persistent pressure slides the digitin to the second knuckle before I stop. Now her breathing is more labored,and her body is moving against my hand as well as the vibrator. I lean forward,my lips near the mask, speaking to her for the first time during the visit. "Cum for me, my slave." Her body shakes, and a scream emerges from her lips – much louder thanI would have expected. I. We sat watching TV for a while and spoke about his college, my hobbies etc.Often, in the pretext of correcting myself, I was widening the neck of the gown and displaying my boobs in entirety to Sumit. It was a sport for me but the boy was feeling uneasy to control his bulge. I prepared hot chocolate and it was very refreshing in the rainy night. Sumit said that he would sleep in the drawing room on the carpet. That was not right for me to agree as he was suffering on my account. I asked him to.