Being an interior designer, Lisa was not used to travel much and she always felt ‘home’. She had a small but successful business to which she dedi...ated all her time and energy along with her only friend, Cassie. It was the first time, after meeting Dominic that she reflected on her non existent love life. Having witness the constant violent abuse of her biological mother and ultimately her murder by her own father had left scars over her heart, not that, she had been unhappy after her adoption. She felt her pantyhose being jerked down to her knees. She somehow got them off her feet, and she eagerly went to the floor of the hallway as her son pressed at her shoulders. She spread her legs widely, her son between them. Mike shoved his mother's skirt to her waist, and Laura grasped his cock with frantic fingers, pulling his hard-on to her boiling cunt."Hurry!" she hissed. "Oh, God... please hurry, Mike!"She arched her crotch up and moaned softly as her son's cock penetrated her wet cunt.. “Shall we cease?” I asked.“Oh no Charles,” She demurred, “Not until you have demonstrated your love with a quart of your seed.”Good lord she wanted me to expell in her, and I desired nothing in the whole world more than to expell in her so quite precipitately and suddenly I expelled in the most pleasant of ways imaginable. All was well with the world.In a moment all was done. Mary had discarded her ruined pantaloons and was mopping her womans parts with them, following which she wiped my. Finally, the need to pee became greater than the need to not disturb my wives from their glorious naked slumber. I decided that the best thing to do would be to just slowly sit up and scoot to the foot of the bed and head for the bathroom.It worked, drawing only a few moans from Erin, then Lynn and then Blossom. I quickly got to the toilet and sat down. I was trying to be quiet so that I didn’t wake them and sitting was quieter than standing and making water. I finished and took a single sheet.