As Julia drove they chatted about school and as she pulled into her neighborhood the conversation turned to Josh's love life. "So earlier you said tha... you felt you were ready with the cheerleader. Does that mean you're still a virgin?" She knew she shouldn't really be talking about such things to her friend's son, but he had seemed so shy she found herself wanting to know. Josh stared out the windshield, considering his response. "Yeah, I guess," he replied eventually. Not wanting to add to. .. was no picnic, I can tell you that. I paid for my crimes, and then some. And being in my son’s loving arms ... wow ... it just fits, you know,” Mom told me while stroking my dick and touching my face.“Mom ... I need to pee,” I warned her, but she winked at me and knelt to open her mouth wide.“Do it. Piss down my throat ... I’ll swallow it all, I promise you!” Mom assured me and I couldn’t stop myself from doing so.I whizzed down my own mother’s gullet, watching in utter shock as she gulped. The little minx! He can hear her heavy breathing and she kisses him on the lips.Her tongue darts into his mouth and he sends his right into hers. Her foot is caressing his leg, sliding around him while she inches closer. The boy can feel her run his erection down the patch of fur until it hits the moist center of her folds. A hot welcoming feeling bathes him and Brock cannot help but push forward. Silk wetness absorbs him inside and he can hear Missy trill heavily as she kisses him. She engulfs. He only worked here, much like she only worked at her job. But enough was enough, she couldn’t hold in her frustrations. Finally, she rolled her eyes, pinched the bridge of her nose and put her hands on her hips. “You mean to tell me,” she loudly sighed again, “that there is no way I’m leaving this store with a simple can of olives?” She continued before he could speak, “No, no. You’re telling me that no one in this entire store thought that a customer could possibly want to eat olives? Olives!.