She picked up her purse once she had her coat on, took one last, nervous look at him, and opened the door.Jared held out his coat as he saw her shiver...ng in the wind. “Put that on, Miss Winter.”She took it eagerly as she turned to face away from the biting wind. It reached nearly to the back of her knees and hung on her petite frame as if she was little more than a coat hanger, but it would keep her warm.“I’ve never b-b-been on one of t-t-those,” she chattered.“I’ll take it easy. Here. Take. “Well, since you put it that way, I guess I can’t refuse.” He replied. Angela led Mike to the kitchen. She leaned up against the kitchen counter and grabbed Mike by the waist. She kissed him passionately making their tongues dance. Moving her hands down to his waist, she unfastens his belt. Mike did the same to her, but he also unzipped her pants. He slid his hand under her lace panties and onto her pussy. She moaned as his fingers slid across her hot little slit.. I am not a dancer, and it was exciting seeing her enjoying herself with him. We had some snacks and a few more drinks. Finally midnight arrived and she kissed him on the mouth. It was just a friendly kiss. When she pulled away, he pulled her back and gave her a long, wet kiss. She was reluctant at first, but soon kissed him back. When she pulled away, she laughed, saying she hadn't kissed like that in a while. She was really getting turned on. She excused herself and went into the bedroom. A. After Mark had shot all of his cock-juice into his mother’s mouth, Jennifer gathered it inside her mouth, made it splash around inside and after enjoying the taste of his spunk, let the sticky juices slide down her throat.“Mmm…. Your cum tastes so fucking good, baby,” Jennifer told her son, after which she licked his softening cock clean, licking her sticky fingers clean and finally pulling her thumb from his ass.As Mark puffed, Jennifer looked her son over. Laying flat on his back, his legs.