I d-don't blame you - its n-not your f-fault." But the dog ignored her and moved closer, as if he could somehow protect her. Alexa felt terrible - she...didn't want the dog to abuse her but sensed Max would be in danger himself if he didn't obey. He nudged her with his muzzle and looked into her eyes. He looked so sad. "Ohhh Max, I'm so sorry..."The door banged open. Max leapt up, baring his teeth and the hair along his spine hackled as he faced the guard. Alexa was helpless and could only watch. " Okay but answer me this: Does the idea turn you on some? Be honest."Shit. Be honest. Now what?"Well, I don't see what that has to do with it," I put right back to him."It has everything to do with it, Mom. Look, we're both lonely, single, unattached. A little fun for ourselves is all we have, why not try to make it more fun, more, um, erotic, more enjoyable. I won't ever tell anyone, you know that. It's just you and me." But, well, I'm your mother not your girlfriend," I said, knowing it was. She was astonished to see a real cock of 6 in size. I never knew my dick could erect so much. I made her to sit on knees and told her to take my rod in her hand and stroke it. She was feeling shy. Then I told her to suck it. She did it. It was so pleasurable, I was in heaven she was pro in it and was doing it like in porn videos. I asked how u know it, she told she watched it in many porn movies and practiced it with carrot and banana dreaming of me. That was good to hear, she gave me nice blow. “I remember that we liked to play golf together.”“I still like golf”“Maybe we can play a few rounds this summer.”“I’d like that Dad. Mom can play too.”“Oh yeah can she ever play! But she always cheated,” Dan smiled.“How would she cheat?”“She’d wear low cut tops and no panties under her short skirts to distract me.” Brad laughed. “Do you still play the guitar and keyboard?”“Yes, I do. I hated Mom for making me take piano lessons when I was five or six but now, I’m sure glad I did!”“I remember.