In a bar, outside a bar, behind a dumpster, in the car, under his desk and even while he was on the toilet, Kevin would just send a text with a frowny...face and another emoji or a single word to indicate what he wanted her to wear and Kim would show up at the designated hour.She had never once shied away from her motherly duties of relieving her son's balls. She was so good at being her son's cum sponge that Kevin could never develop a real relationship.His inability to have sex with anyone else. It was time to tell her of his transgressions. He needed to get them out in the open. If he were right, he felt certain she would share with him some of hers. If not, there could be weeks of repercussions. But he didn’t want to waste the opportunity. She was snuggled into his warm body. Her thoughts were of ravishing him. Just as she was getting ready to grab his penis again and knead it into a cock he blurted, “I guess, Mary, everybody’s done something they are not proud of.”“I understand. She said she had an orgasm after about ten thrusts from his cock and as time went by he got faster and harder until her mind was just full of pleasure and she was orgasming it seemed like constantly. He turned her around once and picked her up and lowered her onto his cock and sat her on the kitchen bar with her legs wrapped around his waist and he drove fast and deep inside her where she could feel his cock rubbing against her clitorus bring more orgasms. She figured she had been in the house. Lord Thompson lifted his hand against his nose and smelt his hand, “you smell so pure, and feel so tight” he placed his hands on her shoulders and slowly pulled down her dirty dress. Ann stood still and began to breathe quickly, Lord Thompson stood back and his eyes scanned across her naked body looking at her firm small boobs and her hairy fanny. He placed his hands on her breasts and began to fondle them, he then started to suck her nipples and touch her bum stroking the crack. “You’re so.