” He said. “Why do you want to do this with me?”She paused for a moment then wrapped her arms tight around his neck and pressed close to him. �...Because, I love you… more than just as a mother. You treat me better than any man ever has and I want to keep that. You’re getting so close to not needing me anymore but I still need you honey.”He just stared at her for a few moments then wrapped his arms around her and kissed her passionately. He couldn’t believe he was this, yet it was all he wanted to. If he had worn spurs, he woulddigging them into her, riding hell for leather.Sheila’s scream started like a train whistle a long wayoff, getting louder and louder as her skin got redderand redder and her back slowly arched until only herheels and shoulders touched the table. “YEEESSSS!!” When Sheila passed out, Mac stopped, a big, shit-eatinggrin on his face. There was sucking sound as he pulledhis cock out of her. “Alright, cowboys. Let’s breed this heifer.”. When she got to us she asked, with a smile on her face, well it looks as though you may have made a discovery tonight. Would you like to tell us what you discovered about yourself tonight Renee? Renees face turned bright red and to my surprise she answered, I found out what a turn on it is to watch other people touch and turn each other on. Yes, Renee, I watched you and it was obvious that your voyeur side came out. But that is what this class is for. Voyeurism is very common, not every one. Both our heads turned simultaneously, 'Where did you hear that', asked my sister in reply. Her son, my nephew, sat with a quizzled look on his face, 'Kiki, a pet name for his older sister, said she was wearing one', he replied innocently.Both myself and my sister laughed, 'These k**s now-a-days and sex', relied my sister, shaking her head, 'Well what is it', he interjected again, his curiosity getting the better of him.My sister looked at me, 'Are you wearing knickers', I looked at her and.