She was very wet and sloppy and every thrust spread more juice over John. I felt his hard member as it slid in and out and occasionally I touched his ...helmet as he almost pulled out. His balls were tight up against his cock and he was probably ready to cum. I don’t know what made me do it, but with my hand all wet with Connie’s copious secretions I slid my fingers behind his balls and felt his crinkly hole. Was it accidental or deliberate - as his bum shuttled back and forward my finger slipped. He had his lotion with him which he applied to his hand, then slipped it under the towel as it began to rise and fall.I had already slipped off my panties so my fingers began pleasuring myself as I closed my eyes to enjoy it. It was definitely more erotic this way, feeling better and better as I opened my eyes to see my son stroking his cock up and down, the towel now on the floor. His head was back and I decided not to say anything, just watch as I began fingering myself, curving my two middle. ..”Sarah flipped the bra cup across my face. She tightened it around my head with one hand and pulled me backwards on to her lap. Her other arm pressed against my chest. My arms flapped as I tried to sit back up. It was useless. I had no leverage against her. She bent forward. Her large breasts pressed on my face. I was smothered underneath them, gagged and blindfolded inside her bra cup, breathing her subtle perfume and her victim.Sarah’s bra and breasts had trapped me in a helpless position.. And, really, we felt more comfortable when he was taking your time. He never tried to use force, did he?”“Heavens, no! Terry?”“Well that is the greatest danger. You knew our rules; you could keep them or break them. You knew enough to take precautions.” Cat, after all, was present if not evidently listening. “The greatest danger was some boy who would use force. Your ‘no’ wouldn’t count. Your sensibility about precautions wouldn’t count. And Terry didn’t look like that type. What he did look.