She’d cast off the dowdy outfit, and had got herself up altogether more alluringly; barefooted in a very short skirt. I was a little shocked.She’d...waited until her father had sat back in his armchair before closing in on him; sitting lightly on his lap and draping her bare arm around his neck. Robert was charmed for a few moments, his hand straying onto her bare thigh; his fingers dangerously close to her cunt. I was transfixed.But when Rachel revealed what she was after, Rober’s hand withdrew;. In her excited state Diana was even stronger than she was aware,and lifting him to remove his clothes was easy. She took his clothes and putthem in the "to-be-washed" basket in his laundry room. Finally, herattention turned to Tom. Diana opened her bag and it was teeming with rope and duct tape, as she wasunsure exactly restraint would be the best under the circumstances. But thishad gone like clockwork, so she felt she could take her time and tie him uptightly and properly. Diana rolled Tom. But, she really just liked the full feeling in her mouth. She liked the way the cucumber felt pressing against her throat, it was much bigger than anything she'd had out of her high school. For the first time, she realized she didn't have a gag reflex. She kept shoving the cucumber deeper into her mouth and it finally bottomed out, pressing against her tongue and the roof of her mouth. Her eyes were wide with excitement at her new talent. The hard cucumber bent and flexed just like a cock. “Stick your cock in Mother’s cunt and fuck her! I wanna see you fuck her, fuck that hairy cunt, fuck that wet, hot pussy! Do it, Bob! Ohhh, please, fuck Mother’s cunt!”Bob wasn’t hesitating out of fear or reluctance. He was hesitating because he was fascinated by his mother’s cunt. Although he had seen it the night before, and then again this morning, his fascination was still as great as ever. He loved the thick soft hair that framed it, the way her clit swelled up from her soft pussy folds..