"I withdraw my finger from the back of your underwear, and start to prepare my first surprise for you: a small vibrating silicon plug, now coated and ...glistening with lubricant. I place my left hand on the small of your back, and you take the hint, leaning forward as much as the restraints will allow and presenting your rear to me. I pull aside your skimpy panties and bring the tip of the plug to you, pressing gently until you relent and it slides inside of you. With a whimper, the flared head. “I don’t know, Mom. Why?”“Well, most normal kids are working the summer before starting school to build up some cash reserves. You don’t need to do that. Others want to travel before settling into college. You’ve already done quite a bit of that as well. I’m just wondering what you’re planning on before starting out at Stanford.”I dug into my dinner and thought about it for a little bit. “Do you guys mind if I spend a bit of money?”“It’s your money,” Jim said.“How much is a bit,” Mom asked over. Ironically, challenging the status quo is what she had initially wanted. ‘When you’ve had sex with all of them, and you still choose me, I’ll be able to believe that it’s your free choice,’ is what she’d said at the time. That was a long time ago, however, and their status had a lot more quo now. Her parents being away all weekend, every weekend, had given them a level of quality couple time that most teenagers don’t get, and they had grown a lot in a short while. Brian wondered — if she had. She reciprocated which I found was very erotic. Then I slowly started massaging her breasts careful not to squeeze them and make her blouse wet. She removed her palloo and undid the bottom few blouse hooks and slid the left breast out for me to suck. The feeling of semi-lying down in her lap and drinking her milk was an amazing experience! I started to play with her neck and down to her right breast with my free hand and slowly started pulling her towards me as I laid down on the carpet myself..