She took her hand down and pushed two fingers inside herself, fucking for a few strokes then she brought her hand through between his legs and grabbed...his throbbing swollen cock, lubricating it with her juices. She pumped it hard. Almost instantly Brian felt the most unusual sensation. Like a volcano about to erupt from his body. He cried out in his confusion and lust. “Mummy, mummy, I’m....I....mummy!”Reluctantly she pulled her face from his arsehole and scooting round she pushed her face. We'll be busy for a while yet. Go on! Get inside - unless you'd care to watch us! We don't mind, but keep out of the way!"Edward's widow watched open mouthed as the pair resumed the contest. After five minutes the sight became too much and she went inside and poured herself a stiff gin and tonic. As she sat and waited, the sound of blows seemed to be increasing in fury. The language that pair were using was getting riper by the second, too! The good Convent educated widow had never quite been. Except for her longer hair, she and Jo could be twins.Let me present my family to you all:Jeff Ernst, 46Jo Ernst, 44Mo Ernst, 22Brian Ernst, 21 METhe ladies have red hair and brown eyes, while us boys are blonds with blue eyes.We took a break from dancing to sit back down just in time to have a young man take our orders from a short list:Spare RibsFilet MignonChicken Corden BleuRoasted SalmonI got the Filet, Mo, the Salmon, Jo the Chicken and we left Dad to get the Ribs. Whenever we all go out. “But since today’s the day, I thought I’d refresh everyone. To help me explain, here is San Finzione’s Minister of Science, Dr. Miguel Rocco, live from the Ministry’s Loveology Labs.”The camera cut to a man in a lab coat with a clipboard. In the background behind him, people poured various liquids together to turn them red. A pair of men in lab coats pondered an elaborate equation with a lot of hearts and arrows in the formula.“Gracias, Contessa.” Dr. Rocco said, being more used to panel.