She pulled back long enough to catch her breath and say, "Oh Jason...we have to slow down...you know I love you, but we can't get too carried away dar...ing, right?" Janice took a deep breath, got up, and took the empty bottles and chips into the house. He followed.He came up behind her in the kitchen and kissed her neck, teasingly. It sent ripples down her skin. Janice became aware of her son's light touch on her. He traced his fingers down her neck and over her breasts. Teasingly he explored. The tape was clearly marked "COPY" signifying that it was probably not the original, but she couldn't be certain of that.She nodded her head and walked slowly to the kitchen to get the man a glass of] iced tea. When she brought it to him, he was watching her finger-fucking herself on the television in the family room right next to the entry room."Ahh yes," he said as she entered, "I remember this quite clearly. You promised to come back every Wednesday and do the same thing for the camera. But. More

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