He took a chair from the kitchen and placed the hairbrush on it and then sat down in anticipation of his mothers return.Julie arrived home and took of... her shoes before entering the living room and the first thing she noticed was the chair and hairbrush before, a split second later, seeing her son dressed in her clothes.Julie tried to speak but no words came out and she was almost on auto pilot as she approached the chair, picked up the hairbrush and sat down.Not a word had been spoken as she. Also, no doubt, a carefully considered effect. The squid had taught her plenty about frustration. The robot’s attempts to tease her seemed almost tame by comparison. She knew how the game was played. She was intended to dwell and obsess over when (or if) she might eventually be allowed to come again so that a pattern of build up, need, desire, and delayed gratification would fuel a crescendo of excitement before she was driven to an earth-shattering orgasm. Been there, done that. Her body. She could see why he had been embarrassed when she caught him staring at her breasts. Still, that didn't explain his blushing episodes earlier. Maybe he was just sunburned, she thought, but doubted that that was the reason.Speaking of embarrassment, she thought, she was becoming so horny, she was afraid she was going to embarrass herself if she didn't get some of Brian's prodigious equipment and soon. Too bad they were all sleeping in the same tent, or she would definitely seduce him.Thinking. My little brother flicked his tongue back and forth on my clit, until I came. There was a renewed wetness as I came, and Sanju noticed. He licked the cum out of my pussy hole until I was hot for his hard cock to be in there. €œfuck me little brother, please fuck my pussy,” I said. He raised himself to kneeling and took his hard cock in his hand, giving it a few strokes in anticipation. He fell atop me and caught himself with his hand. He gave me a loving kiss, and said, “i love you,.