I just stood there, my cock enjoying the attention, as she played the feather duster over me, even wiping it under my balls."I really think I should g...et to see you two, at least topless, after I've done all this," I pleaded and Debbie just laughed."Now, don't be a sore loser, Ben, you did lose, remember?" Debbie replied."Why don't we do another bet, a new one? Loser does the other's apartment next weekend? I'll do either of yours if I lose or you two can do mine topless if I win?"They laughed. "Were you worried about that brute of a lad, Danny?"He made a point of brushing it off as just an unfortunate incident and that it was best forgotten because life was "too short" to dwell on the little things. She seemed to accept that at face value and he knew she was far too intelligent to think it was just an accident. Danny liked the fact he could be called to protect her when the need arose."Why did your parents move all the way to Dunmurry? Were they not happy here in Belfast?"No sooner. He sang of lush green trees, the smell of damp earth, and the pride that their used to be in being a fox. It was a song long since forgotten by the other clans but that still lived deep within the heart of all foxes. He heard the door open, and could tell by the scent that it was Kevin’s father. His nose perked up even further as the smell of dried cum, and the scent of Kevin drifted to him. He didn’t move, he was too tired to even consider it. He didn’t even care that Kevin’s father was. She could be a real player if she wanted to because she had a body to die for. We don't talk about sex at home. My parents don't watch sexually open movies, and I have no idea how often they have sex--if at all. I don't like to think about it. My high school and college friends all think my Mom is hot, but their thoughts are as far as it goes. Mom is a model parent. Three years ago Mom earned an agency trip to Aruba and she took me as her second traveler. Some of her fellow agents were drinking.