Strip tease for both father and son

You are not worried about both of them staying in the room. You can handle two farmers, no problem. You saunter over to the vanity and flip open the top of your silver music box. An exotic sultani tune begins to play and you begin to sway your
hips from side to side. Corin sits on the bed, folding his hands awakwardly in his lap. Tarwen, his father, leans forward in his chair, watching intently as your skirt swishes back and forth.

You begin to unfasten your corset first, popping open the clasps one by one and turning as you dance so both men can see what you are doing. As you pop the last clasp you hold the garment over your breasts and turn to Corin. You smile at the young man and throw the corset aside, revealing your large, creamy white breasts to the teen. You lean in and drag them across his face, holding his head briefly against your soft tits, then dancing away and turning so Tarwen can see as well.

He licks his lips at the sight of your jiggling tits. You bend at the waist and strip off your skirt, exposing your moist white panties. You turn to face Tarwen, bending so your ass is facing his son, and begin to roll the silky fabric over your firm cheeks. You wink at the old man and bare your tight cheeks and juicy slit to Corin. You let the panties drop to the floor and stand up, turning back to Corin and climbing into his lap on the bed. You can feel his prick stiff in his trousers beneath you.

You lean in and whisper, "What do you want of me, Corin?"

He stammers, unable to answer. You stroke his chest and look back over your shoulder.

"He can't answer," you say to Tarwen. "So you tell me what to do."

Tarwen chuckles at being asked to direct the action. He stands and takes a few steps towards the bed as he considers how to answer. You can distinctly see a bulge in his trousers as well.