Still suspicious, but convinced by Amy's voice that she wasn't joking around, he began to crawl onto the bed, rather than risk her wrath. "What do you want me to do?"

"Come over here like that,...no...move your leg here, and then get your other leg over here so you can lift her off me." Amy kept up her authoritative tone, glad to see Ron responding to her every instruction without question.

When Amy was through directing him, Ron found himself straddling Pams hips, his cock pointing directly at her face as she lay before him, propped up on her daughters lap.

"Amy..." Ron said the tone of his voice conveying...