The thought that my son was wanking while watching me get the arse and everything else fucked off me made my pussy suddenly grow wet. From the other s...ide of the door I heard my son groan and I knew that he was climaxing, in my mind I saw his juices spurting onto his hand as it grasped his young cock. Without conscious thought I moved a hand under my skirt, moved my panties to one side and began to frig myself, on the other side of the door I could hear my son hiding his find away. Then his bed. “What the fuck?!” You fuck pig! Those are my good fucking boots! You think you can disrespect me? I lead this gang! When I get no respect,” he motioned his hand out to the encroaching darkness as if he was modeling a car on a game show, “they get none, too. If they don’t get it, they take it by any means they want. And now that you’re all cleaned out......”His words stopped for a moment, he thought, then he called two names. “Byron, Poke! Where u at!!” Out of the black popped two goons, both. She curled her fingers in between mine and tightened her grip. My hard cock was pulsing and I knew she was feeling it pushing into her hip. Within a few minutes she began to move her hand still intertwined with hers across her stomach. The heat from her skin was making my heart race. She used my hand to rub her midsection in circles for 10 minutes or so before I noticed that with each circle my hand was being directed higher. I began to think any minute now shes going to push my hand away but. He moved hips with me.I kept playing with my hairs. He puts one hand goes on my ass and start slightly caressing it. I hold his hand and slow dancing.)Me: what are you doing.Stranger: Just going with the flow.(He pulls me closer. He started to caress my hair, ears, and my neck. I start dancing again. He took me to close dancing. I kept dancing. I danced on his body. He hands again in my hairs. Our body rubs. I started to get horny in the pub. He suddenly pulls closer and kisses me, a quick one.