"She did look great in there, all sweaty and wiggling. That boy is getting himself a terrific piece of ass, all right." His eyes probing hers, he aske...d, "Have you been laying him, too?" "Yes," she said. "Glynn and I have always been close, and since you and mom started this nonsense about a divorce, we drew even nearer to each other. The first time we screwed, it just sort of happened. I saw him jacking off and that made me so hot I just about ****d him and took his cherry." "And when did he. I see the sadistic smile appear on his face but I don’t see the paddle swing to hit my left boob before I feel the sting. The redness already forming on it as he hits the right. Master walks around me and as he does he slips his hand between my legs and laughs. I’m soaked. Looking forward I don’t see the second blow to my left then right boob. Again he gives me ten smacks to each side. I’m moaning so much over my gag as the drool drips out of my mouth but it’s not the only thing dripping. I’m. I find myselfputting my arms though the straps of the bra pulling it on adjusting thecups around my breast forms them fastening it behind my back, next I pullthe panties on then sit down, roll the pantyhose on one foot at a time,rolling them carefully up my legs and adjust the panty portion around mywaist, I put the high heeled sandals on my feet and fasten the strapsaround my ankles; last I pull the sundress over my head and adjust it.(What have I done?)My wife hands me a purse and we walk out. Despite the lust he was generating in her, Donna wasn't ready to fuck her own son, no matter how insanely horny she felt. As if in a daze, she watched him open her blouse and expose her fully packed lace bra. She heard his sharp intake of breath as he ogled her big ripe tits. "Mom, you always had the most fantastic tits," he told her, his voice coarsened with lusty excitement. "I've been wanting to play with them for so long." "Matt, what a terrible thing to say!" Donna gasped. "Why?" he.