We ordered a round of gin and tonic, followed by another.“Wow!” Justin exclaimed as she slammed her empty glass on the table, fanning herself. “...hat sure hit the spot.”She sat between Chris and myself, while behind us the DJ sampled out hip-hop music for the dancing crowd. Justin took off her jacket, revealing her low-cut shoulder-strapped pink top. She was wearing a matching skirt that rode up her white thigh when she sat. My eyes couldn’t help straying over her meaty thigh, my mind. " He gasped in horror as the first satanic bitch whisked away the black silk shroud to reveal what she carried beneath it in her slender and delicately manicured hands; she held what looked to him like a pair of gelding shears; surely he was not to lose his balls already? The crowd of females roared lustily as his terrified face was viewed by one and all- and a camera in close up; the desired thrill of the spiteful tease had been fully achieved. The redhead laughed with supreme satisfaction. All she could give him was enough room to slide his hand several inches above her knee. After arriving at the restaurant, Sally excused herself while waiting for their breakfast to arrive. When she came back Billy noticed right away that she had left the top two buttons of her blouse open. He had a nice view of her ample cleavage. He smiled at her and licked his lips. “Yummy, don't you look nice.” Sally grinned and quietly replied, “I knew you'd like me this way.” “I sure do, Baby. You. His balls dangled downward, yet looked full.Telling herself she was, crazy, Joan knew she wanted her son’s cock. It felt as if she could feel that beautiful hardness already sliding into her cunt, stretching it, filling it. She moaned in a throaty sound, her legs shaking.“Let me fuck you, Mom,” Billy asked in a small, pleading voice. “Please, Mom ... see how hard it is? Let me put it in you down there.”Joan knew it was useless to try and fight the struggle going on inside her brain. She wanted.