Finally, the hail of lashes stopped. I was so relieved-I’d begun to wonder if he was going to k**l her. Dadtossed the belt aside and knelt behin... Mom’s torturedbottom. Mom’s breath was ragged and full of tears, butshe must have been experiencing something close to my ownexcitement, because she raised her head and began kissingmy breasts, sucking at my throbbing nipples.She gasped harshly when Dad put his hands on her glowinghot asscheeks and pried them apart. She screamed. My spit was starting to build up on her cock and was dripping to the floor and all over me. I started to worry that her secretary could hear the slurpping. My jaw started to get tired and just at the right time she pulled out. She sat in her chair and instructed me to lick her asshole and balls. I did not have a problem with that order at all. I eagerly complied. I couldn't help but notice how good she tasted. She had a lot of semen coming from her cock. It was salty tasting but not. ”As she lowers her head upon my shoulder, she makes small circles on my nipple.“That feels nice,” I say.“Mmmm, yes it does,” she says as she slowly beings to stroke me. “Let’s get him awake.”To my surprise, it’s not long until I’m hard again.She giggles and says, “Oh my. It appears it’s ready, what should we do with it?”Cupping one of her breasts, I roll her onto her back and position myself between her legs. “You are one amazing, beautiful lady.”“Do you really think so?”Lowering my mouth to. "Heya, Matt," she said, and hugged him too. "Is something wrong? You seemtense. And who's this with you?" Ah, Zoe, you do remember who was coming to visit this summer?" Liz asked,rather lamely I thought."Yeah, Matt's pal Butch, but is this some relative of his or..." and nowshe peered harder at me "it's got to be that, right? Don't tell me...OH MYGOD! OH MY GOD!"Her face went white, and she clutched her shoulders, shaking. People werestaring at us."Is this some game? A prank? If so, it.