..if this was a couple days ago it would be the weirdest thing ever but I welcomed it now and more I liked it..i wanted his hands on my bare skin! Slo...wly hes moving his hands more and more up my inner thighs and im slowly moving my legs more and more open as he does. On the ride im just pointing out stupid things like oh look theres brer rabbit or laughing at the animals but it was really just to play off like nothing was going on down below even though we both knew what was happening! After. The feeling was heavenly. But then she brought theother foot up to my face. "Kiss it, then suck it," she commanded.I shook my head No. This was going too far. But she had all thebargaining chips and I had none. "What was that about a fax, Ed? MaybeI did see it - I just can't remember." Damn. I had no idea of the powerof the person who controls the fax machine. Even if I weren't tied andcollared, I had to get my faxes.Very reluctantly and very red-facedly, I kissed her big toe. I felt. P, then used the time with Brenda for the description. “What was she wearing?” Wendy watched me closely as I thought what I was going to tell her. Ellen had worn a bathrobe, usually over a nightgown but on the night we did it on the back of the couch, she had been naked under the robe. “She wore a robe,” I answered truthfully. Wendy, dressed in bra, panties, stockings, garter belt, high heel shoes, and a slip, stared at me, appraising my answer. “Got one?” I bit my lip, contemplatively. Marcie. Fucked... and sucking her son's cock... eating that honey-sweet cunt.The visions in her inflamed mind sent tremors of anticipatory ecstasy burning through Laura's body. As to having Janey watch her fuck her son, Laura didn't mind that in the least. It would be fun, exciting, to have the pretty little girl looking on, perhaps involved.Laura wondered if she should tell Mike about Janey now, or if it would be best to surprise him. She knew if she told him, he would want to get the girl into the.