.. the smiles of Marie and Bernard ... welcomed her. She felt immediately at ease. Marie led her through the kitchen to the living room where they sat...by the fire. Bernard brought them each a glass of pinot noir and they settled in quietly together. When Bernard appeared with Elizabeth's luggage, Marie led her upstairs to her room and Bernard put her two suitcases on the bed telling her he would get them out of her way when she had unpacked. After a delicious dinner, the three sat and talked. ”I had never thought about fucking my own mother before but she sure felt good and I loved being inside her. Besides I could have a freebee anytime that I wanted one. The best part was that she lived with me and she would almost always be available.I grabbed onto what she referred to as her love handles and just ever so gently fucked my cock into her wet hole. Mom moaned with pleasure and went back to work on Miss Amore’s clit. This time she was gentle too. The three of us enjoyed all of the. It did not help for long but still itwas more bearable than standing at a spot all the time.My little friend wasn't so perky anymore. Although still floppingaround and rubbing against the starched fabrics he remained in hiding.Nevertheless it hurt after a while. So while I cleaned out the fridge,cleaned the boards and put the food back in, it was quite relaxing tohave some cool air down there.I was about to close the fridge's door when the kitchen door flew openand Louise entered. She was. As I drained the last mouthful, I felt kinda cheap. The joke about the panda, with the punchline "eats shoots and leaves" came to mind. I took the empty mug to the sink and rinsed it."Thanks for…"She nodded and I headed for the exit."I'm coming with you." What?" I turned back into the room. She was still glowing from our exertion, subtly shifting her weight from foot to foot in front of the unit."Think about it. Monroe's expecting me to drop the stones."She had a point. "You think he'll be.