"Yeah but I know how much you like watching your cock penetrate me so I wanted to wake you up first." I said as I started to straddle my son with his ...ock in my hand.I rubbed his hard cock against my pussy lips letting him feel how wet I had gotten then slowly began to go down on his cock letting his cock stretch out my pussy.After I was all the way down on his cock I leaned over pressing my tits against his bare chest and started to kiss him passionately. My son likes to kiss me as we have sex. Slowly I started sliding in and out of her."Fuck me!" she yelled, "Fuck me hard!"It didn't take but just a few more strokes of my cock and she began to convulse under me, with each trust her pussy felt tighter. Then finally she began to scream like a woman possessed."FUCK ME!" TREAT ME LIKE A BITCH!" HARDER, FUCK ME HARDER!" STRETCH ME OUT!" FUCK ME LIKE A SLUT!"Again I gave her what she wanted, I rammed into her just as hard as I could, grabbing her garter straps for leverage. Here orgasm was. YARD WORKTrim our JungleHOUSE HELPI can't keep upWe Probably Pay Too Much349 LeithAcross the bottom were tear-off phone number strips.We didn't get one call. After week I put up another. The jungle was, however, doing its thing. Very well, I might add.Remember this is 1960.In the middle of the night, the phone rang. I didn't hear it, but old eagle ear did. Grace shook me, "Answer that."With a groan ... or two or three or six, I got up, padded barefoot down the hall, down the stairs, into the. I grabbed my helmet and went looking for Angie. She was not in the lab and so I ran to her office. I found her chatting with some of her office mates. ‘Hey Angie, I need the key to my bike,’ I said in a calm but firm tone. ‘I don’t know what you are talking about,’ she responded equally as calm, but a grin was forming at the edges of her mouth. ‘I really have to be somewhere Angie. Please, I need the key.’ Angie analysed me just as Benno had done. Everyone else in the room just stared at me.