I should have fired him before. It was just easier not to. Ms. Malibu, do you plan to sue us?" Of course not," Ashley said. "If I planned to sue you, ... would have already done it. Plus you would have had about 30 other girls that I know of lining up to sue you, too. I was content just to never be alone with him again. But today was fantastic. Your son is right. I would have to say he is the best director on this portion of the business. You should think of branching out to features."Ben smiled. ”Later we talked about other things but eventually as testosterone drive teenage boys were want to do we returned to the subject of sex. And as usual, we got into a strip poker game. We’d done this numerous times before and the loser had to do whatever the winner said which was usually walking naked in front of a window or something like that. I always enjoyed losing for some reason.Again, as usual, I lost the game. When I looked at Hunter and said, “What do I have to do, walk around naked. ‘Mom! That happens to be my very favorite number in the whole wide world!’ Moments later the two of them were locked into that renowned embrace, mom on top of s*s, getting her pussy eaten, while Amy resumed feasting on mom’s. I just sat back and watched the scorching sight, lazily fisting my own aching dick. And then I knelt right over my s****r’s face, right behind my mother. Looking down I could see Amy lapping away at mom’s clit, the slick, open entrance to mom’s vagina invitingly exposed. That was to be a lilac day. Stockings. Heels. Corset. Bra.I was yummy.Don't take my word for it. The mirror said so.I was ready to meet my lover.Who was in her bedroom, in a comfy chair. Playing the "string game."Seeing how long she could make a string of pre-cum extend from herpenis to her finger.Teasing me.She knew I loved to be teased. And pleased.Samantha did have the good manners and good sense to gasp, then praisemy beauty when she saw me all lilaced-up.I was pretty stunning.So I.