Chris, master please let me cum. Please.”“Cum. Cum you wonderful slut.”“I’m cumming. I’m cumming… Wow! Master, I love you so much. Thank...you, master.”As I pulled out, I replaced my cock with a butt plug up her ass. I wanted my cum to remain in her. I then released her and took her into my arms. She wrapped me tightly against her chest and just held me. Her little hard nipples pressed against me. She lifted her head and whispered, “Thank you, thank you so much.”“Why are you thanking me?”“Master,. I knew mom was dying to kiss me. So, I turned mom around but I didn’t kiss her. Instead, I went close to her lips to tease her. Mom couldn’t control and started kissing me.I thought that this time, my tongue had the chance to meet her tongue but no.I still tried to get the pleasure of sucking my mom’s lips by keeping my hands on her cheek and pushing her lips into me. It was a great moment. After all, I was kissing my own mom. Mom sucked my lower lip and I had to wait for my chance to suck her. There was no shower in the new bath, so there was that long bath time that I had wait through, to anticipate seeing them again. Sometimes I misjudged the time, and returned to the bathroom too late, disappointed to find them already dressed in bra and panties. (I didn't want to arouse too much suspicion by spending so much time in the bathroom, especially while the other was occupied.) I got another idea. The ceiling pinhole!The first ceiling pinhole had been too close to a rafter in the attic;. But then I saw you sitting here in the bar by chance, so here I am.”“What are the odds?” Amy laughed, flashing a wide smile.Rising to his feet, Eric invited Jayne to take a seat with them, relocating himself to the adjacent bar stool for her to take the seat between him and Amy. Jayne reached down and hung her bag from a hook under the bar top, then began removing her coat before Eric quickly jumped up and offered his assistance. As the coat slipped from her shoulders, Eric was welcomed by a.