We met at a friend’s house in Bel Aire. She was intrigued because when she asked me what I did for a living I said that I’d just bought a whorehou...e. How’s that for an opening line? Problem is it wasn’t an opening line. Simone is an interior decorator and immediately asked me if I was going to remodel. Of course it started as a working relationship, but I guess she decided that I was so honest about what I did for a living that I might be someone she could trust. I told her that business is. Jim extended his right arm while his left was managing the wheel, and pulled his mom’s head down right onto his cock. She was a willing and eager slut, leaning over him with her hair fanned all about her and her magnificent tits smashed on his knee. Damn, it wouldn’t take much sucking for him to get hard as steel again. He couldn’t drive home fast enough and race inside to fuck her brains out. Her warm, wet mouth felt so fuckin’ good on his cock and he threaded his fingers through her hair,. When he turned to look Kim was just walking into the kitchen. "Your eyes look amazing, I didn't realize just how dazzling they were before. You are beautiful Kim." her long hair framed her face totally differently, and her makeup made his old friend disappear, instead a very attractive girl named Kim was standing before him now. She walked back and forth across the kitchen, swaying her hips and posing each time she turned. Leaning against the counter, she arched her back, sticking her ass out. Couldn't stop thinking of how good it felt..and I was overwhelmed with the need to do it again! It was an irresistible urge, and I couldn't help myself!" As I spoke she would glance up at me and then divert her eyes down, as if she were embarrassed by my explanation. She interjected "Well that may be so, but it doesn't change the fact that I'm old enough to be your mother...and..Iam your mother-in-law and this kind of thing just doesn't happen! It may explain part of it and you might make a.