Her hands still stroked his ass cheeks and now she grabbed them more firmly, pulling her son into her mouth and opening his cheeks so she could run he...r finger over his tight arsehole. “Are you dirty here too Brian?” Sandra pulled her mouth from his cock long enough to ask. Before he could answer she turned him round and slapped him lightly on his butt. “Bend over honey,” she ordered and Brian, his brain a fog of emotions did as he was told. He put his hands on the chest of drawers and his face. The boy's tongue stuck from his mouth, lapping noisily at her pussy. Lauren knew that she would not become aroused very much further by his unaccomplished action, but the effect on Ben was most noticeable as his breathing rate increased and he squatted between her legs, rubbing his cock on her thigh. Amy slowly opened her legs, running her hands over her inside thighs, ruffling his hair and groaning occasionally. Lauren could feel Emma shifting as well as the scene affected her so she slowly. I gave instructions to Lori. Staring at her legs-her skin so perfectly smooth. I fantasized sliding my precum dripping,rock hard dick between Lori's tightly crossed thighs.To relieve her stress I suppose. She would slightly bounce her foot. Amplifying the muscle tone under her shaved tanned skin. Willing my brain to remember her sexy nonchalant to and fro. Again I focused to later recall:how I would shoot a load right on that spot. A massive translucent load. The width of her thigh -her soft. My heart thudded even louder now as I wiped the sweat off my head with the back of my hand, and instinct took over. Leaning slowly, inch by inch into the room, I turned and stood in the doorway, the gun raised out in front of me.It took me a moment to adjust to the sudden brightness of light in the room, no matter how dull it had seemed from outside the room, but when I got my vision back I assessed the scene. Aiello sat hunched in the chair, leaning forward, his eyes no more than six inches.