"Speak up loud to me, my dear! Will you be obedient?" I promise I will, my dear professor Priest Poet-PETER, I will do my best and anything you want!"... I take you to your sweet sexy s!ster, who is probably still passed out on her bed from orgasming"I take her by the hand and lead her to the bedroom, where Louise lays down on her belly, fully nude"I promise I will salvage the two of you by my blessings immediately, if you successfully suck me" I get a great hot hard-on from my dear daring. “I though I told you to get that thing sorted out earlier?” mom said in an annoyed whisper. “I’m really sorry but the water ran out in the shower and I…. I didn’t think …” I said apologetically. She calmed down once more but I was still very tense and aching for release. "Shit," I whispered trying to figure out what to do next. "Honey, it's okay," she said. I lay there staring at the back of her head, my worst fears realized. She was awake and she could feel me. "God, Mom, I'm. Emily had occasionally shown a wild, uninhibited side, but she wasn’t an impulsive risk-taker. I knew I wasn’t getting back into her apartment until her daughter was well on her way back to Durham.The room went silent for a moment and I realized – with a little shock – that everyone was looking at me.“What?”“It would be fun!” Clarence interjected. “You could pretend to be -- y’know – a couple. Make up a story!”“Randy doesn’t need to waste his evening with me,” Judith said.“He doesn’t do. Schaffer had a good idea of what was about to happen, Shrimp trembling beside him on the mattress, whether from anticipation or fear it was hard to say.Scarface was usually distant and reserved, her true personality only really flourishing when she was alone with her chosen partner, where her stoic exterior fell away and she fucked like an angry tiger. Perhaps this case was similar, the alcohol was eating away at her resolve like some kind of corrosive chemical, her underlying lust and.