"Oh I'm sorry..." I couldn't collect my thoughts but I finally managed: "It's just that for a mom you are stunning. Thats all, and your body is amazin... and I just can't help it." Honey I'm not upset. I'm actually flattered that a handsome young man like yourself finds me attractive enough to get like that just by looking at me."I looked around awkwardly trying to avoid further discomfort. "Where is Michael?" I asked. "He isn't here. He is staying with his grandparents tonight." She said this. . .”“Mom . . . that’s kind of wrong,” said Rebecca.“Huh? What? You mean they’ve broken up!” said her mother; she looked terrified.“No, no, no, not that,” said Rebecca.“Okay, then what?” said Claire.“Mom, dad Jimmy is already married,” said Rebecca.“Huh? What did you say?” said Claire.“Daddy Jimmy and Ann are married,” said Rebecca.“Oh my,” said her mom. “But how did you know? I mean your dad and I didn’t know. I mean how...” said Claire.“Mom, it was on my nineteenth birthday last month. Dad. “Coming Mr. Chambers.” I could feel my cunt pulsing already. He always calls me by my first name. Everyone else in the office is Mr. This or Miss That, but I was always Lucy. He didn't look at me when he asked today. Instead he just walked right by my desk, as if he was addressing it, instead of me. I just can't figure him out. Some days, he looks right at me with those dark green eyes and speaks, “Coffee Lucy.” I am always caught speechless, before finally answering, “Yes, of course Mr.. Her asscheeks were directly in frontof his huge head, and Cherane could feel his hot moistpanting on her soft inner thighs.Foxy’s tongue went to work once again on her drippingsnatch.“OOOooohhh!” she moaned as the rough tongue bathed herpulsating pussy and licked at her profuse sexual fluidsthat now were seeping down her thighs into the satinsheets. Then Foxy came up onto the bed directly behindCherane’s waiting ass. She closed her eyes to shut outthe bestial action.