"I'm sorry Sarah." Sam finally let out the anger he was trying to keep in check. "I did everything I could to avoid going on this trip; but I got over...ruled on it, and I've got no choice." Oh Sam!" Sarah exclaimed, "I'm not angry just disappointed. We've all got commitments that we have to fulfil. I've got to go home myself at the weekend we've got a family do and I need to be there." So you were going away for the weekend then?" Sam accused. "When were you going to tell me that exactly?"Sarah. She grabbed my cock in one hand, fisting it. Her tongue swirled around the crown, stimulating it. My balls tightened.I fisted my cock as fast as I could. The panties caressed my dick with cool delight. The pressure swelled in my balls. It was too hot. Too exciting. Incest. Her lips slid over the crown. She sealed them around my shaft and sucked hard.I erupted.I groaned as my cock pumped load after load of my cum into my mom's panties. I shuddered, pleasure slamming into my mind. Mom moaned. " Ok, Jon, but only if you wash my back."We finally got around to eating about three hours later. Every time I looked at Kat, she would turn a little red in the face. She told me no more Wicked Weasel Suits for her. I made a disappointed noise and she got red again and told me to stop it. I tried to leer at her but she kicked me under the table, so I started laughing instead. I was still chuckling when Trina came in to gather the dishes with Sally right behind her."Well Dad, what did you think. Entro, guardandomi intorno, e chiedo timidamente "C'è nessuno?"Il locale è buio, le serrande sono abbassate ed è illuminato solo da una fioca luce di candele. Mi guardo intorno ed entro, non ricevendo alcuna risposta ne sentendo alcun suono oltre i miei passi. La porta si chiude dietro di me, e quando mi volto di scatto a guardarla, una persona scivola alle mie spalle. Sussulto, faccio un passo indietro mentre osservo la donna appena apparsa: alta, magra, dalla carnagione estremamente pallida.