You dont care who screws your sloppy wet pussy, do you? Tina didnt answer, still unsure as to whether she was irritated or turned on by all this, and ...he repeated the question as Ben pinched a nipple really hard to elicit a response. Tina was forced to admit that she didnt really care at that point. She was hotter than shed ever been in her life and Ben seemed to know that her biggest weakness was having her breasts handled and mauled roughly, because he continued doing just that, mashing them. Drawing him all the way and bobbing. Before allowing himself to come be backed away, hearing the sloppy pop as his dick protested being free from her beautiful mouth. "Not tonight. We will finish, and I will give you exactly what you want and need. But you will come to me." as she moved to get off the bed he held up his hand stopping her, "Not now. You will have a few days to think on it first. A week to be precise. You will NOT play with yourself but you may think of tonight. You are allowed. I don't get being attracted to family. I have no interest in my mom, despite the fact that she makes ridiculous lemon squares." Those lemon squares are crazy good," Drew admitted."I think I get you, Riley," I said, and three sets of curious eyes turned to me. "I mean sure, it might be gross, but when someone's attractive, they're attractive, right? It's not like you get a say in the matter." Riley was smiling, but the other two looked unsure. "What if your sister was ... I don't know ... who's. "Very nice," he said."Come in Ryan," Ms. Baker smiled and led Ryan into the house.He glanced down at her white skirt and then her tanned legs. He suddenly realized how she kept herself in such good shape. "So you play tennis," he said.She turned around and smiled. "Yes, it's a passion of mine. My tennis instructor just left. I'm the ladies champion at the club."Ryan had seen a guy driving away in a little sports car as he pulled into the driveway. "So, you're pretty good huh?" I think so." I've.