” I said with an excited tremor in my voice and my hands beginning to shake.“But my...”“You mean your big hard cock?” I said with a chuckle....“It’s okay honey, I’ll put the towel over it. No one will see... but me.”He rolled over onto his back, and I just sat there staring at the huge rise in his shorts.“Mom! The towel!” “Relax. No one can see. I like looking at it.” I said as I began rubbing lotion on his chest.“Mom! Please!”“Okay, okay,” I said as I took the towel away from my lap, and draped. He was sweating with his effort. He said he was going to fill my white pussy up with his cum. He didn't have Johns stamina and I knew he wasn't going to last much longer. Despite my situation I felt an orgasm of my own building. His big cock was feeling really good and my clit was being rubbed by it. I arched my back some and he said, that's it bitch take my cock. My pussy spasmed on it's own and that set him off. He grunted as he unloaded in me. His breathing was hard as he slammed into me. Peter by contrast was trying to keep a distance from Cath.“Come on you two do you want to behave or is it just for appearance.” Peter went bright red.“Our Pete is a very nice lad and would die rather than offend but like Martin is not going to get any stick if you are interested.” Cath had been thinking a lot more than talking that evening and came to a decision.“Do you think I could get some book-keeping work here?”“Certainly, though probably no enough to support you.”“Oh, in that case I will. "I'mnot sure I totally understand this and I hope you can forgive me forintruding in your personal life. But when I saw what you were wearing theother morning it was a major surprise but it also brought back memoriesfor me. And it seemed to reawaken those feelings and urges I had when Iwas a teenager. So I was curious and went up to your room and lookedaround. And I found everything. In your dresser drawer, in your closetand even the nylons you had drying in your shower. And it just hit.