The little flame in Joan’s mature loins flared slightly at her nipple’s release and the thick cock probing her pussy. Her son was fucking her, slo...ly, confidently. He had all the time in the world to plunder the place that was suppose to be for his father. Shame’s blush reddened from her belly to her temples.Tommy rocked his hips, driving his prick in and out of his mom’s sucking mouth. He watched, with awe and some jealousy, his older brother take that first fuck from Mother’s adult. Though this time she was the aggressor. Her lips teased and taunted, painting the seam of his without allowing him any real access, before plunging deep and taking all; feeding on his taste of bergamot and citrus, inhaling his clean male scent, holding it captive to let it befuddle her senses. Her hands were quick and agile in unbuttoning his dress shirt. She wanted skin, she wanted the feeling of tight muscles under her fingers, of hard strength covered in velvet. She heard fabric rip, and. The force of the bolt hitting something with a sufficient force arms the explosive." "You should change your name from K to Q," Faith joked, looking at the weapon. "And speaking of name changes, what happened to the real B?" "I don't know. Maybe he retired or got promoted. You didn't think once he left that they would retire his letter?" K smiled. "No, but I thought B would have said something to me before he...just disappeared." "He may have had. He smiled a big open smile and reached out with his free hand.Erin all but squealed in excitement, "Mr. Wheeler." She tried to keep herself under control but still felt herself failing to come across as the mature women that she had planned to be. "I'm so glad to finally meet you in person."She cringed as she thought how stupid she was coming across; she worried about what this virtual friend, but real stranger, was thinking about her. He smiled at the very reality of her youthful charm and,.