We engaged in a fierce bout of tongue and lip sucking as Joy kneaded my boobs with both his hands with a newfound eagerness. Between those mouthfuls, ... managed to ask, “Is this what you had in mind, making out with your mom in the movies?”“Yes ma, it had been my fantasy for a long time, I have jerked off so many times thinking about this moment.”“Then you must be hard again.”“Of course, ma, my jeans are about to burst.”Instinctively my hands reached out for my son, and indeed he was highly. My god I have never been more turned on in my life as I waited. After about 3 mins I heard the driveway crunch and the door opened. In he stepped and pushed the door behind him"Hi" "hi"was all we said. I heard his belt and trousers undo and leant forward. His belly hit my forehead first followed by the base of his cock which was semi hard. I could smell his cock straight away but kind of liked he wasnt totally fresh. I followed his cock down to the tip which had already hardened and slipped my. She was an ideal tester as for for many years she had combined a day job as an switchboard operator at the British Consulate in Cairo with an evening job working in a brothel. On several occasions she had allegedly broken the neck of an Arab who was screwing her. She liked to wait until he started to cum so he died with a smile on his face.Oleg didn’t mind, though her cunt was so slack it was a bit like fucking a beer barrel so he still picked up sluts when he needed to.Orders came from. She thought that we needed the time to talk... and maybe some other things."She slipped her shirt over her head showing that she wasn't wearing a bra. As she moved up onto her knees to remove the jeans and panties she was wearing, Greg snapped out of his funk. He slipped off his sweats and they were soon holding each other tightly, their naked skin rubbing together giving a physical element to the spiritual that they felt for each other.They spent a long time just touching and kissing each.