His hips jerked from side to side,the head of his cock gouging at the tight, gripping walls of herasshole. "You like this?" he panted. "Yessss..." she hissed, her eyes bulging as his cock skeweredher ass. "I love it!" With his cock swelling to the point of bursting, Tommy easedit out. "Ride it, Mom. Lemme watch." He waited, his body tense,his prick throbbing. "Fuck my cock!" Gurgling on her own spit, Dolores slammed back at her son,impaling herself on his hard, meaty cock. . "Perhaps I can join you on one of your country walks?" I suggested."Maybe, providing you keep this under control!" she smirked tugging my cock."You have my word Jade." I said eagerly.And so I joined Jade on her country--park walks. These were in fact hunting trips. Too other country-park walkers we appeared as a respectable father spending quality time with his student daughter. But we were a predatory couple; on a hunt.Within a couple of park-tours we had become a clever little duo at. Crystal said "Now the only thing lacking is celery." Mom said "In the drawer of the fridge honey." Crystal chopped that and added parsley flakes, salt, pepper and thyme. After stiring for a few minutes she dipped out a sample bowl. She asked Mom to taste and see if it needed any thing. Mom tasted and said it was perfect. Pat's sister Ellen tasted and asked Chrystal to write down how she had made that gravy, she wanted her's to taste that good. There was another whole bunch of celery left,. Cyn just needs to lose a few pounds is all," I say."Mmm, and the rest. Plus a face transplant. Oh and maybe fix that skin," says Robert, getting into the swing now."Enough, Rob," I say, pretending for a second to be annoyed with him for being so horrible about how Cynthia looks. Only for a second though because we're soon getting busy again.Cynthia is crying now. Crying but still stood there.I giggle at the situation I've engineered, how unhappy she looks, and I stroke and squeeze Rob's.