The hem of her black dress had ridden up to mid thigh as she crossed her legs. Marcus was standing in front of his desk, to Michelle’s left. He was ...close enough to her that I could easily get them both in the frame. I also noticed that, somehow, the zipper of her dress was lower than it had been at dinner. It was down to near nipple level which revealed the top slopes of her ample bosom and a glimpse of her deadly cleavage. “You're certainly Miss Twenty Questions, aren't you?” Marcus spoke. They lay down next to each other but close enough to Luria to be there if there be need."In the ways of my people," the elder began. Balor and Luria turned toward him, joining their hands. "It is accustomed to ask each party if this is truly their heart's wish. Lady Luria, do you wish to take Prince Balor as your husband? To live with him and abide by his rule as wife, lover and friend until death shall take one of you?" It is my heart's only wish, Elder," she said with a small bowing. She moved towards the bed planning to pull Paul off Abby, when Abby cried out."O god that's it brother, your cock feels so good inside me, fuck me, fuck me hard"Beth stood there unsure what to do, what had seemed like an easy money making plan had suddenly altered. What surprised her most though was the fact that the sight of her kids on the bed had turned her on and the realisation that she was jealous of her daughter. She wanted to be the one on the bed with her son pounding her pussy with. We had safe-words in place. We had hard limits known to each other. She had already shown she would break from her role if she felt the need to. I walked back over to her and could feel myself tensing up. I still wasn’t sure how far I could go with things, but I really wanted this weekend to be a highlight of her life.I trail a finger over her neck, letting it linger and slowly slide downwards and over her stomach. I reach over and stroke different parts of her body. I wanted to keep her.