“Ohhhh!” She said through a muted scream, as if the orgasm was gripping around her throat. “Oh, yes!” Tina exclaimed. “Fuck me! Fuck me!”...“Fuck my pussy!” “Fuck me now! I want it now!” “Fuck my pussy!!” “Mom!” “Oh, yes! Fuck it now!” “Mom!!” “Oh, yeah! Fuck my pussy! Fuck my mom! My mom! What!!” Tina opened her eyes and was shocked to see her son, Mark, standing in the doorway to the living room, with wet hair and body from the shower, holding a towel around his waist. For a few seconds that. I opened the door and ran over to the bathroom naked and went inside. With my mums knickers in hand I was in the bathroom naked and to my surprise so was man mountain. He was just finishing off a piss and was tucking his big cock into his pants. He turned around shocked to see me there but in an instant smiled as he saw me stood there naked. What have you got in your hand he asked and I went red. I showed him and was turning redder and redder. He called me a dirty little fucker and asked what I. This argument, of course, failed when the small group saw Tamara's stunning figure step into the doorway, do a quick turn before the mirror, and walk off again. A mass sound of dejection followed her down the corridor to her stall, where she quickly stripped off the bikini and pulled the tight "Got cookies?" halter top over her tits. It proved to be quite a struggle as her breasts stretched the fabric, but she managed to cover her nipples at any rate.She felt it was now time to check in on the. Tim got up and said ok I'm off I'm not staying here when that little freak is here, catch you later, and he rushed out the back door.She seemed relieved that he was gone and I must say I was too. I looked over at her and gave her one of my best open smiles, she smiled back. She came over to the bar and stood about ten feet away from me and ordered her drink. As she collected her change she looked over at me our eyes met and then she looked down and seemed to blush. She looked around the bar.