"So I did. And I did.Amanda Powell was not the prettiest girl at Brooksville High School. She had too many freckles, she was at least three or four ye...rs out of style and her hair never quite seemed to be in any recognizable hairdo. But she was smart and pleasant and often quite unhappy.Except not at this particular moment I'm going to describe. What's happening in my happy memory is in a secluded little knoll of trees in the park a few blocks from my house. It's dusk and Amanda Powell,. It just hut me, a way to warm Tony to hide. I started to talk loud enough to make sure he heard it was me inside. I took out my phone and made pretend I was calling someone. I didnt call tony cuz his phone would ring inside the house, so i talked out load in english. With the phone to my face I said, "Tony it's me I'm with gisel close the door put everything away turn off the light and hide somewhere". Sure enough the light goes out and I could hear a slight click of him closing the door. All. I am not a big zoo lover. I mostly like to watch the people watch the a****ls, I guess. Suddenly I turn down a path I have never been down before. Out of curiousity, I keep taking the winding path. It is the prettiest part of the zoo I have ever seen. I begin to feel light headed and sit to rest. I guess I fall asleep because when I awaken I am inside a glass box in some sort of laboratory. I am naked and my pussy is shaven. A voice says, "Oh good! You have finally woken up!". I don't. Suddenly all her doubts and fears about her long unused body exploded into a million fragments of radiating pleasure. The intensity of her orgasm wrenched at her body from all angles as she wrapped her long legs around her son and locked her ankles over his straining buttocks.She pulled the boy deeper and deeper into her seething pussy. As her vaginal muscles clenched, it sent him over the edge and he sent stream after stream of his thick hot cum deep into his mother’s pussy.“OH Peter, I’m.