"Ohhhh, yeah, Mom! You really know how to suck cock! I'm getting there, Mom, keep it up!" he cried in a half-whisper as he felt his balls tightening u... painfully.Suddenly, Fran came. She felt her hot cuntjuices spilling out from her tight little pussyhole, filling her entire pussy and oozing out from between her swollen cuntlips, wetting and staining her bikini panties.She tightened her mouth-hold on her son's prick as her powerful orgasm thundered through her. A thousand multi-colored flashes. She is prone. She is passive. She needs to be touched. She is patient. He is male. He is active. He is leading. He needs to touch. His hands decide. There is a caress. Between her legs. Only one. Just barely. A ripple on a boundary. A vibration on a spider’s web. It is beautiful and entangling. If she could see his face. She would see an expression spanning joy and relief. Mischief and lust. Experience and fascination. She holds her breath. She does not move. . "Cindy we've just lost one we both loved. Just tell me what happened in the bank and then we'll go after them." Okay. These three men came rushing into the bank and immediately drew their guns yelling it was a holdup. Phil Burns started for the gun he had in the till, but one of the men clipped him over the head and he went down. They made old Mr. Cumins empty the two tills into a sack while one held a gun on us. The other robber went into the safe and I could hear him emptying coins into. Even I could tell that this young guy was finding it hard to resist the talented tongue of my slutty wife. Sharon knew it also and rather than teasing him by stopping, she returned to giving him an awesome blowjob.A group of men that had been chatting to Emma soon noticed that Sharon had begun proceedings and sauntered over to have a look. Lisa came out of the main bedroom with two guys and was about to head upstairs to the group room when she noticed that everyone was beginning to gather.