I told her I had. When she asked if he was okay, I told her he ought to have been as Jane was riding him at the time! She laughed. That’s good she s...id.She told me about the chat they had the previous evening after we had gone to bed.It centred around this being a secret and no one could know what had happened here. She told her son that his dad was not interested in sex and she had needs. She said it was her fault that things had got out of hand and he should never have seen her having sex. It was obvious that she was excited by my submissive nature. Herpussy lips were red and swollen and I could smell the heavenly scent of anexcited women. I deeply breathed in the heady aroma causing her to laugh atmy devotion. My cock throbbed fit to bursting. Tentatively I dipped mytongue into her pussy, overcome by the heavenly taste that hit my tastebuds."Not like that sissy, get that tongue in deep, lick my clit good and hard,"she demanded.Encouraged I began lapping with earnest, I quickly. I want to get him cumming soon, it’s easier on me. If it were real fucking, maybe I’d want him to last, but if it’s just head, let get the show on the road!’ she explained. ‘Hey, hold on a sec, OK?’ she asked. ‘Sure,’ I answered. ‘Back,’ she said a half-minute later, ‘Wanted to get comfortable.’ ‘Comfortable, as in lost the shoes, or more?’ ‘More… MUCH more,’ she laughed. ‘So much more comfortable this way,’ she paused and then added in a sexy voice, ‘and so much more convenient too.’ The video. Plus:New leads in the story on a missing media consultant. And:Analysis by our skilled panel of professional iconoclasts."Yosemite looked at the icon on the lower left of thescreen. The terror alert level had descended to "Blue:Watch Out" some time during the last twenty-four hours andhe hadn't even noticed."First up," crowed the television anchor, his hair coifedinto a perfect Jennings, "we show you rare videotape ofcrazed drug dealer, Kirby Jonathon, pulling up to a NorthDakota border stop.