On the way to Denise’s house, he glanced over and asked Anne, ‘Why the dressing up, Anne? Not that I mind, or have any say — but you do look ama...zing, you know.’ Anne answered quietly, ‘I just wanted you to have your eyes on me, Stan. No-one else.’ They were nearly at Denise’s house now, but Stan pulled sharply over and stopped. He turned and looked straight at Anne. ‘I thought we’d discussed this, Anne. Who is it? Denise? You invited her, you know.’ ‘Well, she asked. But yes, I said she could. Leaning back against the glass wall of the shower stall, she spread her legs to give him access to her cunt. He slipped his thumb into her hot pussy and she groaned her assent. Gripping his shoulders for support, she began humping his thumb as he pushed it in and out of her dripping cunt. In the next moment, one of his fingers pressed the opening of her asshole. Ashleigh moaned. It felt sooo good. ‘Yessssss’ was all she said. Her ass was still virgin territory in terms of sex play but his. My hair glowed brightly about my head.What was I?Then Kurtis aimed his cock right at our mother's ass. He pressed it into her butt-cheeks. I smiled at him, my pussy growing even hotter. I grabbed our mother's hair, using my hands to keep her face pinned to my pussy along with my thighs' grip.“Fuck her ass,” Lasla cheered from behind. “Oh, my god, fuck her ass and tame her!”“Yes,” Iliasa moaned. “If you force her, it's not her fault. She's as helpless as the rest of us.”Kurtis's blue eyes met. Tilly hesitated for a second, then nervously stepped passed me, and into my hallway, before i closed the door."Can i take your coat?" i asked"Okay." she replied nervously again.So i gently peeled that long dark blue coat off her slight frame, to reveal a long dark blue dress down to her ankles and sensible black shoes.After i had hung up her jacket, i gestured for her to step into my living room, and nervously she walked in there, glancing around at everything as she did."Relax!" i said.