Diane could feel her son's hard penis pressing against her and knew they had crossed the line.She broke their kiss."Meet me downstairs"She stepped awa...y and disappeared into the kitchen.Eric stood there stunned at the realization of what just happened.He was kissing his own mother... and he liked it.Nervously he looked around the room to see if anyone else witnessed their sin.Thankfully for him everyone in the room was pretty drunk and seemed much more interested in making out with their own. “Not for five years,” she said. “I got married, had a baby and there wasn’t time for all that.”Now she was about forty and although her skin had lost its plumpness, its verve, she had become sultry in compensation.We became engrossed in each other. She told me about her university days, studying English and German, the attempted rockstardom, and how she had ended up doing the bookkeeping and admin thing for small clients because she could do it from home and have flexible hours. My own story. It would have sounded like an actual threat if I had been able to stop myself from laughing. We laughed together as my cum ran down the crack of my ass onto the towel I had brilliantly placed underneath me before the call. My daddy always gave me a birthday present that left a bit of a mess. Are you playing with your cock daddy? I asked him innocently, my breath finally normal. My usually soft, puffy nipples were now red and hard. I flicked the nub softly as my daddy made a low groan. I took it. This is what we're trying to achieve isn't it? We've got to help girls like Amanda and stop this before it happens to anybody else." What about Olivia," Rachel interjected. "You're going to take her to this Baron person." You were quite ready to sell her for money a couple of hours ago," Penrose argued."I know. That was before I knew ... that I..." Alright. Olivia. Will you help us?" Penrose asked."What would I need to do?" Come with me to see the Baron. We'll see if he's holding any girls.