It was both an admission of guilt, and an acceptance of her failures at the same time. The way forward after that was more than clear, and tears welle... up in her eyes as she reached up to undo the buttons of her uniform. The cold temperature of the room blew across her skin as she set her clothes aside, and from the center of her chest, she could feel her nipples growing hard as they swelled up into the air. Standing there with only her underwear left to protect her modesty from sight, she. Their hands moved over each other’s bodies without shyness. As he watched the two women started to kiss. At first just small pecks, and then they hovered over each other’s lips. They moved together as repulsed by electromagnets of the same charge. When their lips met the charge was equally electric. Chris’s hand moved down to his own crotch just as he his mother moved her hand down to Pat’s sex. He began to rub himself watching his mother and her lover together in the mirror. He soon became. It seemed anticlimactic to Brenda. As interesting as the history was, their trip was nearing an end and she was spending more and more of her time thinking about what to do about Simon.Time was running out. They would be back in London the next day and flying home the following day. She knew of his stated intention to pursue her unless she shut him down. When she was honest with herself, she didn't want to do that ... yet. She wouldn't tease him but she was genuinely uncertain of her feelings. It was in the shaking of his limbs and the almost pleading look in his eyes, reveling in her power Anya sank fully onto his length. Screaming she felt him go deeper than anyone ever had, the walls of her pussy contracting on him like a velvet vise made just for him. Thor seemed equally entrapped by the feeling, his face a mix of devotion and ecstasy.“No one has ever… oh god Angel Anya” groaned Thor, taking over their every action. Palming her arse roughly in his hands he pushed her fully.