You headed to the kitchen and as you went through the door you looked back at me. "Will you help me please Son" you asked. Awwww mummmm I replied, "Do... it Son" shouted Dad. we smiled at each other and you watched as I got up and walked towards you. Your eyes were on my bouncing teenage cock wasn't it Mum? I got right in front of you and you instantly spun round causing your bottom to graze my throbbing boys cock. Slowly we head off through into the kitchen and as soon as were out of sight from. And he's not a pervert, it's just that he fancies me like crazy. That's what I think anyway." Yeah, I bet he does," chuckled Greg."I know, let's ask him, shall we? ... so, Colin, which is it? ... are you a pervert, or do you really really fancy me?"Colin stood silent, wishing the floor would open up and swallow him."C'mon Chubby Cheeks, we'd really like to know," said Amanda, forcing poor Colin to answer."I fffancy you, Amanda," he managed to stammer, to the massive amusement of everyone."You. "Does my little lady need a gag?" His voice was teasing, soft and hard and a little menacing. She arched her back against his stomach and he held his cock deep inside her. His fingers traced her cheek from her lip to her ear. She whimpered and shook her head. The threat was not serious, as if she were gagged she could not cry out for him to stop, but the threat sent a thrill down her spine nonetheless and her whole body spasmed against her bonds. "I'm not hearing an answer, little lady." No. The night was slow, but Angel knew that making eye contact with the men, and holding their gaze would draw them in and they would pay more. After smiling and holding eye contact with a few men, and gaining a bit more cash, Angel caught eye contact with a man at the back of the club. He had eyes that appeared to be harsh and judging, but the longer she held his gaze, the softer, sadder they became. He was bald, but had a trimmed and short mustache and beard that seemed more like controlled.