He talked total rubbish, began to look hot and flushed and so suggested he take off his jacket and loosen his collar. He seemed to calm down a little...bit and said ‘this has always been my fantasy, to be trapped in a lift with a good looking woman!’ Like he read my mind in some strange Derren Brown way!I looked up at him and he suddenly looked at me, obviously uncomfortable with what he had said. I held his gaze with a straight face, enjoying his discomfort. I smiled, ‘it’s ok, that could be. It took almost as long to paint it as it had to get it ready to be painted.One day, as I was scr****g the last wall of his house (I'd painted the other three), Marvin came out of the house with a glass of iced tea, and offered it to me. I was thirsty, and I gladly accepted it. We stood in the shadow chatting about how good the house was looking, and the weather, and things like that. But there was something else that I sensed. Though friendly Marvin was, there was a sort of subtext to it, and. “Don’t worry, Jacob,” Cindy said. “My parents are coming to pick me up at nine and everyone promised not to get naked or have an orgy before then.”“Oh, God!” I moaned. I could feel the heat in my face. I knew Cindy knew all about us and that we were sexually active in the pod but I didn’t expect her to be so casual about it. At least she blushed a little.Everyone but Cindy spent the night. For the first time, I think, in the history of her house, all four bedrooms were full. Em and I started. ..Each time my mom said please, I shove my cock more inside.....Please (more deep), please.( deeper).I Than stop pushing deeper, and began fucking my mom..........Ooooooohhhhhh my god son, please be gentle.Mom now going along with the program. Kiss me son.Mom tongue kiss me deep .We stop kissing each time she reach her climax and cumms (orgasm)I fuck her more than hour without Cummings Ooooooooohhhhh mom I am Cummings Yes son, please cumms.I raised my buttock so I can pulled my cock. Mom gets.