"Macy's mom...I haven't bought you a skirt from there in a while." With his free hand he pinched her fingers into his. And motioned for her to pull up...her skirt. "O that's your answer young man. To elevate the situation." She knew just how to elicit the most lustful reaction from her son. So she gathered a little material in her fingers,using both hands... slowly pulled back on the hem of her stretched tight skirt. She wouldn't be late she thought. She looked up; his concentration- so keenly. ---------------------------Isabelle “Untie me please” I plead “shut the fuck up” Drew yells “I'm going to the bathroom” Drew says as he head towards the basement stairs why don't you pee on top of her ? what's even better if you pee in her mouth no I got an idea:. All three men cum and pee in a clean cup and the tall guy mix it together and walks over to me “open wide” I kept my mouth shut when Quint slaps me real hard across the left side of my face. I open my mouth and the tall guy. ..”“Cock?” He chuckled. “Say it,Abigail. Look at me and say it.” He looked at me, raising an eyebrow.“Cock."I whispered. His hand tightened around mine, around his cock.“Eyes, darling.”I looked up, feeling the heat in my cheeks, “Cock,” I said again. He kept moving my hand up and down his length, maintaining eye contact with me. His hips started moving, his hand squeezed mine tighter and moved quicker. His eyes holding mine captive. His breathing quickened, as did my own. With a groan and a. I didn’t remind her. I’m not stunning by any means, but my full body and high cheekbones make me what the guys call “cute”. I have dark hair like my aunt usually in a poney tail. I had had a few teenage flings and breakups and my aunt was always willing to listen. My mother dismissed everything as “puppy love” and “silly”. Melissa was just over 50 and still very attractive although she had put on a few extra pounds recently. She took care of her skin and had her hair done often but I didn’t.