I was afraid if I made any advances you might quit and leave. I know you don't need the job or the money anymore ... I just didn't dare take the chanc...."The smile on her face was one of total irony, "Paul, like you just said, 'I don't need the job'. Do you know why I stick around; do you have any idea why I dress like I do ... every day? Even on casual Friday, I wear a dress and try to look just a nice as I can ... it was so you'd notice me."I grinned at her, "It works ... I have ... and I. Sure they sagged to her side a little but her nipples were hard . I remembered the picture of her sucking that cock and how his cum was seeping down her chin. That image burned into my brain as I was feeling what he must have felt. I knew that I had to do something or I was going to cum just like he did so I took aim at her pussy. I let my finger slide between her lips noting how thick and puffy they were as well as how wet they were getting.Cora pushed her hips up inviting me to do more as I. I leaned up, and took off my shirt. As I was just my bra and panties, he got back on top of me, so we could make out a little more. We were completely in love with each other, how else does a mother and son have sex? He slowly put his hands underneath me, and undid my bra as well. He threw it on the floor, and climbed down towards my panties. Of course, he took them off me, and threw them on the floor too.“Wow, mom, you are a goddess. Absolutely, no bullshit,” Travis muttered.“I know that,. “What the Fuck You doing?” Screamed Miguel. He grabbed Jenna by the hair.“Who told you to stop.” Terrified Jenna pleaded. “I am sorry, I am sorry.”“Shut the fuck up, stupid bitch, get your mouth back down.” Jenna lowered her mouth on Miguel’s cock. She was terrified that she had messed up. Worse yet Hector was there.Laughing Hector threw Miguel a beer.Jenna shuddered when she heard Hector’s voice. He was the worst, a sexual sadist. Miguel could show some kindness to Jenna when they were.