A few moments later I flew through it, and indeed found myself on a small, deserted patio overlooking both the edge of the rainforest and the beach. I... didn’t stop, nearly leaping down from the veranda to the sand below. I kept going until I hit the edge of the water, stopping only to kick off my shoes – thankful they slipped off easily – so I could feel the wet sand between my toes. I stood there, tears streaming down my face, debating whether I wanted to just wade right in and allow the cool. "That floor mat was fucking evil."I nodded. "A friend of mine suggested it a few years ago and I've kept the idea around ever since. Daisy was the perfect candidate to try it out." I'll say. She's fucking twisted," Mark said. "Never saw anyone who came at it like this. She never says 'enough' does she?"I shook my head. "And it wouldn't matter, would it?" David looked at me. I knew what he was thinking. Both he and I knew Daisy's safeword and he and I were just as sure she would never use it.. I felt a little tickle and I stopped them.After that, Dheeraj asked me to show one of my boobs. I said that I won’t, but they convinced that no one will know about this. After so much begging, I agreed. I asked them to make sure that no one was coming. I removed my shirt buttons and took out my left boob from my bra. Dheeraj tried to touch it but I suddenly put back my bra and buttons and said, “That’s enough. Someone might see this.”Dheeraj had other plans with me. He suddenly wanted to play. I thought of their overly polite behavior and the lube behind the bar. My parents were having problems in their marriage, sexual problems. Mom’s stroke was causing her to act out her sexual frustrations.I cleared my throat. “Okay mom! I need to put this towel under you to catch the hair.”Smiling, she spread her legs. She grabbed each thigh with a hand and pulled her legs high above her head, lifting her ass off the bed. Her pussy lay open and wet. Below it her anus winked at me. Her pussy.