.. being licked... fucked... and sucking her son's cock... eating that honey-sweet cunt.The visions in her inflamed mind sent tremors of anticipatory ...cstasy burning through Laura's body. As to having Janey watch her fuck her son, Laura didn't mind that in the least. It would be fun, exciting, to have the pretty little girl looking on, perhaps involved.Laura wondered if she should tell Mike about Janey now, or if it would be best to surprise him. She knew if she told him, he would want to get. I asked her as to why she didn’t answer when I asked what she wanted to buy. She said that she was shy to tell me. I went near to her and took her hand in mine.I told her in consoling voice that I know all these requirements and she can be open to me for anything. She was happy to know this. It was almost 9.30 pm and we were hungry. She offered to cook but I stopped her and asked her to get ready to go out for dinner.She asked me as to what should she wear. I asked her to wear whatever she. Any reservations she may have had were nowhere to be seen now, as she wrapped her stocking covered legs around his arse and pulled him deeper into her. His head was right over hers as he built up speed and power, her moans becoming louder and louder. They kissed for a while as he thrust away, starting to pump her pussy hard and fast. She was screaming uncontrollably like I’ve only heard a few times before. Then things calmed down for a while and we all caught our breath…if we hadn’t then I and. In the end, I pulled Mom away. I had to bend down to get my hand under far enough to hook her pussy in a grip that was sufficiently strong to tow her backward, away from the wall and down the hall in to the kitchen. Mom only resisted enough to put up the pretense of a struggle. She didn't even turn around to accost me in the kitchen but laughed instead as I dragged her across the linoleum floor and out the back door, off the patio and around the corner to our trellis haven. It was still light.