How wet for me are you, Mary??I hope I have you begging for my cock at this point... I stand up so I can run the head up separating your lips and rubb...ing it against your clit. It's so hard. Just like my cock. I push the head in slowly as you bite your lip and grab the sheets with both hands.Mmmmmm you're so wet I just slide in....so slowly. Filling your pussy up until my very tight balls hit your asshole. Grabbing your hips, I start to rock you back and forth as your hips meet my rhythm. Mary,. Anyway Daniel it seems is the proof of that notion as here he was, moments away from being put across his Mum’s lap and yet he had the straightest stiffest erection she had seen for quite some time. Daniel walked over to his Mum and bent across her lap, so aware Wendy was staring and looking unsure about what was happening. He glanced at Francis who shook her head he presumed in disappointment until he saw he ever so slight smile and knew the anticipation she would feel for afterwards, when. So I just kept looking at her, and biting my lip then asking what he was saying. By this point I was extremely aroused, just by the thought of something happening with us. He was teasing her about how she was too ‘chicken’ to fool around with a girl, but she stated to him otherwise then hopped out of bed and stood before me. She pushed me down lightly and asked if she could play with my pussy. I without hesitation said that she could, and I let her remove my clothing. I then removed my tank top. If he calls out, we shall hear him." He paused for a moment before continuing. "You do realize that it is this way because this is how you remember it, do you not?" I beg your pardon?" She sputtered."The house, all of these things ... they are the way they are because I drew them from your memory. I thought it would place you at ease being in a familiar place. I believe I explained this to you the last time you visited me." Yes, I remember. It still does not make it any less disconcerting. I am.