Besidesthat, the muscles in a woman's pussy stretch to accomodate theman's cock." I know the theory, mom, but I still don't see it. I mean,look at thi...."Before I realized what he was doing, my son stepped betweenmy legs and put his cockhead right between my pussylips!"Look at that! That's too big to go in there!" No it's not. All you would have to do is push forward andit would go right in, but..."Before I could finish my thought, however, he said 'Really?'and did push forward. Just as I had. Dirk entered the study and closed the door behind him. "Thank you for coming." He walked forward and pressed his hand into hers. It felt like it was made of granite, and she felt strange at meeting like this. "Tell me what you are wearing beneath your dress please?" He walked about the room to stand behind a large table. She wondered where his accent originated, northern Europe somewhere she figured.Melony tried to swallow with a dry mouth, "As you asked. Stockings, garters." She paused then. I walked across the apartment and waved goodnight to John. Before I turned into my room I gave him a double thumbs up but he only arched his eyebrows in response. About an hour after I had left the pair in the bedroom there was a small knock at my door. "I need your help," Alicia was whispering. I opened my door to find Alicia standing there her hair a little disheveled and her make up a little worse for the wear. "What's wrong?" I asked. "I can't do it. I need your help." Alicia was frustrated. “I wish Ed would touch me the way you do,” Joy confided. “He is so rushed sometimes.”I was taking mental notes.Joy hummed her approvals of Angie’s very provocative handwork, as she worked her way to Joy’s cute little bubble butt. As Angie reached Joy’s ass, she looped a finger under the elastic waistband of Joy’s underwear.“These have to go,” Angie declared. To my surprise, Joy did not have any issues allowing Angie to strip off her underwear.Angie casually spread Joy’s legs apart, placing a.