" Yeah, well if you call it that, how come you go around with a face like a sack of spuds? A regular mister potato head you are, these days. Put it be...ind you please, Simon?"With a sigh, Simon acquiesced. "I'll try, John. It's not easy, though."John play-punched him on the arm, like young men do. "That's the spirit. Now, you go and do whatever it is you do when you're not coming out with me and leave me to look after Patty!"John wasn't the only one to notice that all was not well with Simon.. She was hoping in her mind now that things might develop from this encounter near the shower and if he was gentle she would let him fuck her and make her come. Robert thought he had died and gone to heaven and his cock sprang to life again. Robert was not a big man but his cock was not small for his size. At 6” and very thick it had been a crowd pleaser when he was younger. All of the girls he went out with could not wait to see if they could fit it into their pussies. His wife had. John locked his mouth over her pussy and drank and sucked the juices from her.As his Mom’s orgasm subsided she released his head and pulled him up to her face where she kissed him passionately and licked her juices from his face. She then pushed him onto his back once more, straddling his hips she slowly lower herself onto him, impaling herself on his hard cock.John cried aloud in desire as he felt his hard cock enveloped in the hot, wet, velvet grip of his Mom’s cunt. They lay locked together. {I had to clench my fists hard on the hands of my to stop myself from slapping her on hearing this from her. How dare she think I could move on in life without her. Did she consider me a wimp who would use her and then move on?}I could just mutter in anger: How dare you talk to me like that? Who do you think you are? How can you dictate me like that? I am no philanderer. Or have you had enough of me?Tears welled up in my eyes. She was perhaps expecting this sort of reaction from me and got up.