I watched as her thumb rubbed back and forth and almost immediately the nipple responded, growing from a mostly flat point on a darker colored part of... the breast to a proud thick and beautiful long nipple that demanded attention! Mistress Lisa asked some question, smiled, released her mother’s breast. Turning around, Mistress Lisa pushed her scantily covered bottom against Tina’s belly and then she bent forward to pick something out of the box she had brought out. She took her time rummaging. When I asked her if she wanted another drink, her eyes lit up and she jumped at the chance to get out of that room. I said, "Follow me. Let's check out the bar." We worked our way down-stairs to the kitchen, and I did my best to concoct her a Long Island Iced Tea in a red plastic cup. With that she lightened up and asked me to give her the grand tour of my student-ghetto digs.Of course that didn't take very long. And as the final leg of the tour, I took Leslie into the unfinished part of. "You two have done this before, haven't you..." Gwen thought, remembering seeing the two girls leaving the building just before she got there. Both men stayed silent and continued what they were doing. Gwen felt safe and decided to just let what ever happened, happen. The horny mother didn't hesitate when her son asked her to pop open the first and second buttons of her shorts. She felt Jeff grab the sides of her tight little shorts in each hand and pull them apart. She shivered, biting her. ..” She moaned.To both of their surprise Lucian and Ericha had a exquisite moment that extended to the stars as they kissed and licked each other faces, their fires finally escaping and enveloping every fiber of their being, a torpedo of lust and love exploded in their bellies and spread through their bodies. Something changed though. A single soft trail of black ink spread from Lucian’s wrist down to his body and eventually ended on Ericha’s own wrist tattoo. They were unaware of this.