“Oh, I dunno, maybe.”> > : “I know. I know. Trust me. Now, door open?”“Yeah?”> > : “Jeans off?”“Not yet, just got home” Talia fibb...d a little. She had plenty of time to take her pants off if she had wanted to, but there was something about doing it because he told her to that got her motor running, so to speak.> > : “Hurry up then, I want your panties off as well today. And place them neatly laid out next to your jeans. Not crumpled up. Place them neat and orderly, as if on display.”“Oh god,. ”“Wouldn't you rather have one of your own?”“Yes, if your father was still fertile. But since he's not, that is not an option.”“I'd still like to play fishes with you. And if you got pregnant, you could say it was a miracle!”“It would take a miracle, for me to let you make a baby with me.”He whispered quietly, boldly putting his hand on her thigh, “No it wouldn't mommy, it only takes a sin . . .”Then before she could stop him, his hand snuck up her smooth thigh, under the robe, to Veronica's. With every thrust inside her ass, mom let out a moan and shivered with delight. As I pumped her ass she worked Joey’s cock back to a rigid tool for her pleasure. Up and down she went on his cock as her muffled groans betrayed her pleasure. After 10 minutes of fucking her ass, I pulled her tight and blew another load into her bowels that required all my concentration to keep from yelling out and waking my sister 2 rooms away.I stayed in Mom’s ass until my cock softened, then it fell out with a. She needed to pee. She also needed to peel her soaked gusset from her dripping pussy, as she could not shift Adam's cock from her mind.She knew the risk of her losing her job and her marriage was too much; she had tried to end the three month long affair with her university student, but she couldn't resist him. She needed escapism from her ever-increasing workload and the pressures from home; she needed the stress to be fucked from her. She couldn't believe she was stupid enough to get herself.