Jen knew she had lovely legs. Then they ran up to her tits again.Jen felt her nipples hardening and that agonising feeling of butterflies in her stoma...ch. Jen groaned inwardly, silently. She didn't want to feel this way about her son. She Couldn't feel this way about her son.But its soooo delicious.She hated the way her thoughts were betraying her. She moved into the kitchen to get a drink and as she passed Dan, she glanced downward. He was wearing a loose pair of shorts and she silently. Chaatne mein aisa majaa aa raha tha ke pucho mat.. aur komal jor jor se uchalne lagi.. tadap rahi thi.. mere head ko usne chut pr dabaa dia tha.. pagal si ho gayi thi.. ab mein uski chut ko jor jor se chaat raha tha aur wo moan kr rahi thi.. bol rahi thi aisi chut ko uske pati ne bhi ni chaati h kbhi.. ab wo jor jor se aahein bharte hue jhad gayi.. aur uski chut mein se paani nikal gaya.. maine wo paani bhi chaat liya tha..Ab wo mere upar aa gayi.. usne mere jeans utar di.. mera lund to already. He seized soap and flannel and lathered and washedhimself obsessively. What had she said? Back in about an hour? Itmust be past that already.He became aware that bath oil and soap must have been matching. Andvery feminine. Not that it mattered. He seemed to be surroundedwith scent. A little more could make little difference.He dried himself and with a large, so soft, bath towel wrappedround his waist went back into the main room.Again he hesitated. But he could not really put it off. She. "I fancy a Château Picard, it always make me tingle when it glides down my throat," Lira replied with a husky voice, while she slightly shivered from excitement. It moved her bosom in a sexy way and though she was no telepath, it wasn't hard to read what was on this Betazoid's mind."A Château Picard for the lady and a Saurian brandy for myself please," the Betazoid ordered."So ... do you have a name as well or will you make me keep calling you handsome all night long... ?" Lira said with a.