“Where should I park?” asked Jo.“I don’t think it matters providing you don’t block any building entrances,” I replied. “You could alway... ask the Calhouns. If you’re really worried, you could leave them your keys.”“They’re not driving my baby!”I was surprised at Jo’s vehemence, but she did seem to have become very attached to her quirky little vehicle.Jo parked close to the side of a barn, “Just in case we need the Air Ambulance again.”If I hadn’t been able to sense her feelings, I might have. Her son was getting intimate with her in away she had not even imagined. She was excited andpleased.Daya cried out as Jugnu’s hot young lips covered herpussy and sucked her puffy cuntlips and distended clitinto his mouth. She spread her feet wide, bending herknees and pulling them back until her aroused twatstood out like a mound of runny pink jelly. Jugnulicked and sucked at his mothers cunt like a hungryyoung pup. Holding her naked ass-cheeks in both hands,he lifted her hot, willing. I let my lips lay against his chest and sat there waiting for him too move, nothing. I became curious and grabbed his hand placing it on my hip, he tightened his grip. My hand traced down his side and along his hip to the top of his boxers, ‘No I shouldn’t. He’d be furious with me,’ I was battling my emotions on whether to pursue on or stop. A soft moan patted my forehead making the choice simple, continue.My fingertips gently tugged at the waistband of his boxers and I sat patiently waiting. "You want some, love?" I... Yeah, OK!" Olivia replied, much to my shock as she held up our shopping. "I have a strap-on here. You win a compare, you get what you want. I win, I get your arse." He gulped, suddenly the bravado was wavering as Olivia wriggled on her bed. "Go on. Take the dare on. Be brave."He gulped and looked at me. "Yeah, OK." This was almost getting out of hand, but Olivia was never in hand. Her clothes pooled at the floor in seconds, her strap-on dildo ripped from the box in a.