“Remember the shit you licked off your son's cock? That shit came from my ass. Your son has been fucking me most, leaving you here alone when dad is out with his barely legal sugar babies.” she told her, verbally bitch-slapping mom with what we all knew but never talked about. “You have your instructions cunt. Do it.” I sexy order her. Kayla slowly lowers the zipper on her black leather strapless sheath dress. We all watch the slow descent as the dress slowly parts. First, it shows a small amount of her cleavage, and as it goes lower the inside edges of her breasts are exposed leaving no doubt she virgin was bra less. We kept following the zipper down, and soon her mons came into view. It was rough with a lot of dark black stubble all around her pussy. “Sorry big bro, I didn't have time to shave,” she tells me. That's okay,” I reply. We have a slave who can take care of that for you.” Kayla's beauty response was to give mom a predatory smile and to pull her dress off and throw it in her face. “Hang it up mom. My friend Julie is flying out later today, to meet dad, and spend the week with him. He told her to wear that dress and only that dress, and that she wouldn't need any other clothes.” Tears were running down Mom's face as she took the dress and smoothed it out. She walked over to the hall closet and put it on a hangar. She stood there looking at the dress and sighing she closed the door and walked over to Kayla. Without another word, beautiful she knelt behind her daughter and spread apart her ass cheeks and leaned in. She kissed Kayla directly on her asshole and began to tongue it. “So Kay,” I ask, “Got your stuff in your car outside?” I ask “Just a few boxes. I also promised Julie a ride to the airport after dropping my stuff off. She's arab waiting in the car. “Well, we shouldn't keep her waiting,” I tell her, Grabbing a pair of shorts and pulling them over my erect cock. Picking up my tee-shirt off the floor, I pull it on and say, “Mom go get Kayla's boxes and put them in her room. While you're in the garage, see if Julie needs anything before her flight.” I tell her. Mom pulls her face away from Kayla's ass and reluctantly heads off to do as she was told. I stand up and hug Kayla. “That was perfect. After today she will be malleable to our plans. Kayla gets the dress as mom goes upstairs with several boxes. When she comes down, I tell her. indian “Go get in the car, we're going for a ride. You can sit in the back with Julie. Oh and don't tell her who you are or who your husband is.” I tell her. Dirk knew it was something I didn’t do, but beautiful he had a great sense of humor and I didn’t mind the gentle ribbing. She then moved up and kisses Becky deeply. The first chair he tried was solid metal “this chair is too hard” Goldie complained aloud to himself. I was too embarrassed to speak. I need to warn Miriam, let her grab the beauty washcloth, and finish me with her hand. Save me from pain. I think sexy you know my Mom.” Sleep well.” I know this was all crazy, my sister’s son on top of me with our naked bodies skin to skin. Afterward, virgin the sweat of our lust glistened from our bodies, and the smell of it wafted pleasantly through indian the room. I couldn't hold back. 0125 - Lars Visions of space ships loaded with submissive, pregnant women dancing in both their heads. “That wasn't so bad. Ryan always seemed to really like this. But I wasn’t stupid. They were all arab hooting and hollering.