Lewis rubbed his hand up and down the crotch of her short shorts, and Barbara twisted into his hand.She leaned forward and kissed the tip of his dripp...ng cock. When Lewis pulled her to her feet, she went willingly, pressing against him. Her son pulled the zipper of her shorts down, and she peeled them from her curvy hips and down her long thighs, They dropped to the floor. Barbara was on her back, lifting her knees and spreading them wide. Lewis, on his knees, stared hotly between his mother’s. But what-the-hell - let's do it" he agreed. I think it was that feeling of being like a k** again - or maybe the bourbon.We paid for our entrance walked past the concession stand and entered the doors. We both stopped abruptly as we were totally blinded by the darkness. There was a girl blowing two guys on the screen but it didn't shed enough light to help us out. So we stood with our back to the wall as our eyes adjusted. When we were able to see enough we walked down the aisle to a row and. She lapped away at my asshole, panting loudly.Then I reached back again and roughly pushed her away from my butt, turning to face her. She looked up at me pleadingly, down on her knees, her hands behind her, tied.I waved my dick in her face."Beg for it, whore!" Please, honey, please! Let me suck it. Fuck my mouth with your cock, please!" she begged."Not yet, slut!" I hissed, slapping her face with my hard cock as she groped for it with her mouth. But I wasn't ready to feed it to her, not yet.. I had forgotten how much we shared. That thought caused a small kernel of pain to form in my gut and it wouldn't relax.We took our coffee into the den and sat down, her on the couch with her legs tucked under her and the cup sitting on the coffee table, me in my recliner with the side table holding my cup. Again, our usual. I looked over at her and noticed for the first time some wrinkles around her mouth and eyes, sure signs of tension. I decided it was time."Erin, I wanted to talk to you.