With gay laugh she asked, “The lifeguard at the beach? Did he tell you he was FLIRTING with me?”Her response heightened the of jealousy feeling he...experienced that day when he met Bart. With a forced smile he said, “I guess lots of young guys hit on you, huh Mom?”Patting her son’s hand, she answered with a coy smile, “I’ve seen men staring at me in places like supermarkets and at the mall Malo. For a woman of my age sweetie each leer is a welcome compliment heh-heh.”“You’re hot Mom. I would. Meanwhile, Jack had set down his tablet and was leaning his cheek against the cool glass of the window, staring out into the blue sky. A large shadow appeared there, and he watched in silence as it began to grow larger and larger at a quickening pace. Soon it was casting a massive shadow across the entire shopping plaza, and people were fleeing, screaming and driving away as fast as they could. Jack just sat and watched as the plane flew straight towards him, and just before it struck one. The thought of Carol touching was somewhat disgusting in the past. Openly seeing her use my cock however she wishes causes me to squirm, even though I know it?s useless. Even worse, I am humiliated that it does not take long before I start building to an orgasm. But somehow Carol realizes this and immediately pulls off. She comments to Theresa that she wonders if I?m squirming to get away or if I?m squirming to try and cum. Shamefully, I don?t honestly know myself.For a few minutes they totally. Staying over there was especially a turn on knowing that Angela was in the room next door while I had sex with her daughter. I had heard about the mother-daughter fantasy before but had never embraced it as I was then as I realized I didn’t just have a huge crush on Jenny but her mother as well.Getting ammunition for my mental imagery was hardly a difficult undertaking. They were both very comfortable with one another more so than the regular middle aged mother and teenaged daughter. Even now.