"Baby, put your face close to mother's cunt," she whispered.Eagerly, Billy went to his knees. Sliding his hands to his mother's smooth thighs, he push...d his faced close to her crotch."Can you feel how hot mother's cunt is?" she asked hoarsely. "Can you fee! the heat coming from mother's cunt, Billy?"He nodded his head, his face a few inches from her crotch. Donna parted her legs and shoved her crotch toward him. Billy didn't draw away, and when his mother shoved her shorts into his face, he. Reality and my sister can be strange bedfellows at times, one reason I suppose she headed into marketing.The call that first Cap D'Agde night was taken in Paul's office, so we could all talk to her on speaker phone. The girls hadn't introduced themselves yet, before she started talking. Clearly, she was under the influence of alcohol."George, I'm going to kill you."An impressively large percentage of our conversations contain this line somewhere, most frequently as her opening line. Seeing as. “Let's see if we can make that lump of fuck meat stand to attention, shall we?” The lust in her voice caused a shiver of excitement to course through Janet as she realised both of them were now totally in Sarah’s control.Dave gave a gasp and his cock stiffened as Sarah ran the tip of the riding crop down his chest, over his belly and along the shaft of the now-hard cock.Sarah smiled at him. His eyes were closed and his mouth, open, as the leather end of the crop did its work. Just a little. Then she gave me some driving directions and we were on our way to the motel. They were both wearing short skirts and the farther we went the more Kristy’s skirt rode up on her thighs. I kept looking at her legs and she caught me more than once. She knew what I was looking at. “It looks like you like what you see” she said with a little giggle and she pointed to the bulge in my pants. My cock was so hard my pants stuck out like a tent. Kat leaned forward and took a look.“I can’t wait to get my.