His own mother.But after all, she was a woman, too. And at the moment, she was acting more like a woman in heat than his mother.As they danced, Jason ...ried to keep an eye on his sleeping father out by the pool.Jason's mind was in chaos. The feel of his mother's soft, hot skin plastered against him was making him giddy. He needed a woman. But this wasn't just a woman. This was his mother. He couldn't want her. It just wasn't right for a son to want to, to, to, hell, he couldn't even say it.But,. Her hips moved up and down furiously. Jennifer could hear the wet sucking noises as Richard's cock lunged in and out of Rachael's cunt. Richard was now humping Rachael like an a****l in heat. He pumped harder and faster. Rachael followed suit, her arching hips meeting his downward thrusts until her hips were a blur of motion. She was like a bitch in heat, and she acted as if she had gone insane on Richard's cock. "Oh, fuck me, Richard, baby, fuck mee!" Her words trailed off into a high-pitched. As much as part of you wants to push me away, the more insistent part wants me inside you and you try to push back on my cock, try to get it inside your desperate pussy but only succeed in pushing it up and down your slick pussy lips, intensifying your desire even further. My hands stop their circling motion on your ass and you feel just one finger rub up and down your crinkled anus, slowly moving up and down it. With my other hand you can feel that I'm now actively rubbing my cock the length. I travel as part of my job, though thankfully that requirement is not a large part of my job. Mostly I travel alone, though sometimes I do it in the company of my boss Marty, or one of my coworkers. Like most females, I don't like to travel alone, and for obvious reasons. There is the loneliness factor, of course, and the fact that I'm a single woman, unescorted, and therefore "fair game" for just about anyone. And of course it's not like I can walk into a bar and not become the instant (if.