Preparations were made for a late spring or early summer wedding. We were invited to spend Christmas at the Earl's house, but in the new-year; busines... affairs in Paris finally forced us to reluctantly return. Amelia demanded that we take her back to Paris where she could have her trousseau made up in the latest Parisian fashions. With her parent's consent this was agreed and we arrived in Paris by late March. Amelia was amazed and ecstatic when she discovered our activities in Paris. She. I get to watch — so, no sheet."“Uh-huh.”I folded down the top sheet and sat on the edge of the bed, feeling self-conscious and more than a little nervous."I’ve never done this before, not even for your sister."“Making excuses already?” She pulled the rocking chair closer to the bed and settled herself.She continued, "Well, I'm ready. So, you can get started.”“Have you ever seen it before?”“No. That’s why I wanna watch.”"You know, it gets a little messy." Yeah!? You have some baby-juice to. His eyes focused on a young couple on a pile of hay near the door. The boy was humping the girl like crazy and Cliff's own cock immidiately began to grow into an erection.But when Cliff saw another girl under one of the horses, with what seemed to be a foot of hard horse cock slipping in and out of her cunt, and another naked girl holding onto that long prick with both hands, he'd never been more surprised in his life. He also felt that he should be disgusted. But the sight was even more. Her son’s ejaculate continued to ooze from the tip of his cock as her milked himself, eventually spilling over his hand with a glistening translucency. Megan quickly backed out of Josh’s bedroom, swiftly closing the door and ran to her bedroom.She grabbed a handful of tissues from the box on the night table and proceeded to wipe away the blotch of her son’s cum from her leg. Small spots of wet fabric dotted her shorts near the area he had hit her, but Megan would have to let those dry and wash.