” Madeline's voice was softer now, and she made only half-hearted attempts to push her son's hands away. “Gerald, please...” “You're really we... already, Mom.” Gerald pushed a finger into his mother's cunt and brought it out again, using the coating of slick fluid to slide his fingertip over and around her clit. “Gerald...” Madeline murmured. She reached around behind herself until her hand found Gerald's cock, and she gasped as her fingers closed around it. Gerald once again lifted the bathrobe. When I slowed he slid his fingers out of my cunt and pushed them forcefully into my mouth and as he watched me I suck and lick them clean he said. 'You dirty little slut'. With my mouth still full of fingers I reached down to run my fingers over his his cock where it was pressing hard through his jeans. He moved away to let me unzip him and take it out. It was surprisingly thick. As I stroke his erection he asked if I wanted it but didn't wait for a reply. He rolled me over, said 'Wait there'. I gulped and as I looked at her reflection I saw her smile at me and begin to rub her pussy through the hose and panties. My cock jerked back to life and it was all I could do to concentrate on my driving. I looked back again and now Kat was cupping her breast through the sweater and rubbing her pussy briskly. The road noise covered the sound of her fingers rubbing over the hose, but the sight of this masturbation just feet away from me was so arousing.I broke my stare in the mirror and. Nobody said or did anything, this Bouncer was happy so nobody looking on was going to say anything.You were still coherent, not blind drunk but you no longer seemed to have any morals or ideas of social limits this made my cock even harder. After some more dancing Dave suggested we get something to eat, you were totally in the moment and agreed to anything we suggested, I was too so turned on at the slut in front of me to do or say anything to stop this and just went with the flow. Part of me.