’ Taylor’s eyes lit up as Mr. Leif addressed her. He hung a silver pendant around her neck. ‘This will keep people like Lady Marie at bay.’ He... kissed her shoulder allowing the cold clasp to fall against her pale neck. Taylor stole a moment of inspection of the pendant. On the plain silver disk, three block letters were stamped out: his initials. In a moment of introspection, she wondered if there was nothing he didn’t put his initials on. Obediently, she followed Mr. Leif wondering what lay. ‘Ah, there’s…there’s a man over there I have to see about joining a health club,’ he stammered. It was sort of a lie, but he didn’t want anyone to know about his karate training. Aunt Karen looked surprised. ‘A health club…’ she said softly. ‘I guess I never thought about you as the health club type.’ She patted her full hips. ‘I suppose I should think about joining one, shouldn’t I?’ ‘Ah…I-I think you’re pretty, Aunt Karen,’ Tommy choked. ‘You…you don’t need to go to a health club as far as…as. Her moans soften and all but die off. Just as you open your eyes, you feel the warmth and softness of a tongue. Lips wrap around your swelling cock and suck gently as they move down your length. Opening your eyes, you see your mom. Gorgeous dark eyes are staring up at you, desire burning into your eyes as she slides her lips over the last few inches of your throbbing cock.Your hand reaches down to her long brown hair, tangling your fingers in the curls, urging her on. "Fuck, Mom... you're so. They both as if hypnotized by the scene before them ,come closer slowly.The saleswoman is leaning against the counter , just watching. I watch her breathing increase and her face blush,as I stroke the length in my hand, checking each lash. I look over to her quickly and her eyes lower again. I hear her soft moan as her need increases. Both women have moved so they are beside me by the counter, I watch as one of the woman tentively reaches out to touch it. She strokes the leather in her hand and.