We went for a walk to the beach after dinner. We could see many couples having a romantic time there under the moon. My son couldn’t stop thinking a...out the kiss and he still was trying something to get another kiss from me, his hot mom. I asked myself ” should I kiss him now? Or should I seduce him more? How should I proceed further to get him to bed?”. We slowly walked to our suite. We got refreshed and changed. I knew that my son would have masturbated enough thinking about the kiss I gave. He had dreamed of this for years before meeting his beloved Mistress, and he was in complete rapture. The head of the cock was slamming against Boi's joy gland and he was having a difficult time concentrating on his Mistress's pleasure and not his own. He stroked his fingers in and out faster now as the man picked up the pace. She was groaning and writhing under him, so he dropped his head to suck her stiff little clitty, wanting to pleasure her in every way he could! She growled out, “You. ‘So what’s wrong’ Bev asked ‘I saw you with Tony’ I said ‘I know you did Steve saw you watching from the balcony you enjoyed it didn’t you. If not you would have stopped him but you watched for at least 15 minutes admit it’ I just nodded my head in reply. ‘Good it shows how much you want to make me happy you do want to make me happy’ again I just nodded my head in agreement. ‘Well I can tell you got a hard on us just talking about it. For being such a good husband I going to give a special. She takes deep breath and steps into the scene. "Heather."Heather turns around as Melinda continues her sensual dance. "Cassie?" she says, sounding only mildly surprised. "Funny seeing you here."Cassie had feared that her presence would be so incongruous that the dream would break up. When she had stepped into Ned's dreams months prior when she was testing her ability, she had let Ned supply the context, and she simply filled whatever role he had chosen for her.Cassie forces a smile and steps.