Thomas approaches Alessa, and she smiles at him, and pulls him in for a deep kiss, which Thomas eagerly responds to, finding Alessa’s glorious hips ...nd pulling her to her feet, her luscious MILF body slamming against Thomas as he passionately makes out with his worst enemy’s mother, while disguised as his worst enemy.Thomas’ fingers slip to the shirt’s edge, and Alessa moans into the kiss, helping him lift the shirt off her head, freeing her large tits to surge outwards.“Ooh, baby. Momma needs. I need to talk to Becky. Maybe she can help." OK, dear," he said. "You talk to her, then come back and we'll talk about it."I met Becky at the restaurant. She looked tan and happy. We greeted each other and ordered our food, then she said, "What's up, Mom?"Now the ball was in my court, and I didn't know what to do with it. How do you tell your daughter that you are submissive just like she is? What do you say?"Um, remember how I said that I couldn't understand why you were doing what you were. .and it's tight inside Bobby. I tried to stick my little finger in there last night and it would hardly go in. I'm...I'm getting wet now Bobby. My little bare pussy is getting all excited and wet. Some of my girl juice is leaking down...down onto my little asshole!" "Oh, for God's sake Nancy!" He cried, fumbling to remove his pants completely. "Oh honey let's fuck right here on the front seat!" Bobby pushed me up against the passenger door and threw one of my legs up onto the seat. . ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Exactly one year earlier . . . . I remember the phone call like it was yesterday. I was at my officepreparing a demand letter for a client. As a personal injury attorney, that'swhat I do. I had the good fortune of working in a firm with two otherattorneys that I graduated law school with. Both were much brighter thanI was, but I was the litigation/tactical expert of the group.Lynne was one of those former classmates, and occupied the office.