Steve had played with my breasts numerous times, but never ravaged them the way Brad was and it was turning me on so much. Brad got on his knees betwe...n my legs. "Take off your dress," he commanded as he took off his tie and jacket and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a tight wife beater which he peeled off his sweaty, hairy chest. I got to my knees, a little shaky as I unzipped my dress and slid it past my heels, moving it into the front seat. I stayed there on my knees in my panties as he. She continued pushing the wetness into Marcus’s mouth. When Marcus’s tongue teased her ass, probing and seeking entrance, she moved her hips wildly. By the way she responded he knew she loved anal.When his tongue entered her anus she screamed, “I am going to cum if your keep doing this, Marcus, fuck my ass!”“Now how can I resist such a tempting offer my dear?” Before she could say a word he lubed his finger with her cunt juices, and then slid one, then two in her pulsating anus. He continued to. . . but he's your son - I protested in my head, as I turned away from his spewing form and my own fingers dug into my gash. Just the same I had to admit in all honesty that my son was what my 'salty/sassy' mother would have said of hunks like him, beefcake: as in "wouldn't mind a roll in the hay with that beefcake!" Like mother, like daughter - highly sexual.I waited until he made his exit, it was as hasty as his entrance. I don't know if he knew that I knew what was going on, (but then if I. Dr. Goudy, was divorced at thirty, never dated, and had risen through the ranks of University Officialdom by being very friendly, professional, hard working and exact in her judgments. She was a good looking woman, that never wore makeup, hid her C cup breasts, and her perfect legs and fanny. Age 50, 5′ 3′, 112, (36-21-34) She resided down the street from the house that Tim lived in. He decided, after seeing her around the campus that it would be an interesting challenge to fuck her. Since she.