”“I know, dear.”It sounded to me like sex time was over, but mom had other ideas.“If you want, honey, you can have sex with Lauren. Assuming i...t’s OK with her, of course, but I’m sure she’d be OK with that. Right, Lauren?”It was either sex with my dad or go to my room to masturbate. I totally preferred to have sex with my father.“Yes, mom. Although…” I paused. “Maybe you could lick my clit for a minute?”This seemed to stump her. She said nothing at first, then slowly agreed. I didn’t know what. My white G-string thong was down around my knees he had a perfect view of my wet bald pussy. I knew by the look on Mr. Wilson's face that he couldn't believe his good fortune to have such a beautiful girl/woman wanting to be his sex object. I then looked back over my shoulder at my new/old lover and began begging him "fuck me deep and hard with your big beautiful cock. Make me go off with it. Please, Chuck I'll give up on my young boy friends if you turn me into a cock craving whore." Now, oh. . I almost couldn't get to sleep."Don just flicked his eyes quickly at Mom and back again. I could see Mom holding back a big laugh. I told him, "You horn dog!" His eyes got real big for a moment then both Mom and I just burst out laughing. He glared at us and said, "You set me up, didn't you?" then finally laughed himself.We finally got calmed down a bit and I managed to get some coffee down me. Mom looked at me knowingly and said, "You don't seem to be too uptight yourself this morning. Were. After which I started to strip.She asked me to do it slowly. Once she was done drinking her tea. She asked me to turn around so she can get a proper look at me. While I was doing it (tapppp) she spanked me as hard as she can. Then she asked me to follow her into the bedroom.Then she took out her chunees from her cupboard and tied it around my eye and then asked me to sleep on the bed.Once I was on the bed she tied both my hands to the bed. Yelling this is only I can stop you from touching.