Now she is getting worried about how it will affect their relationship if it happens.She gets herself in a state of distraught by the time the ministe... finishes. He is somewhat frustrated that Emma especially would not answer any of the questions, which were to be a starting place for discussion between her and Donald.Donald is fully aware of Emma’s struggling right now. He is not exactly sure why, but he knows he needs to get her out of there quickly before she becomes unhinged. He has never. This was something we had talked about only briefly. I think it surprised her that I remembered and would actually do it. Finally, as it was getting time to wrap things up, she said "Now, it's my turn to work on you." "Ok," I said and asked her "What do you want me to do?" Roll over," she said.I lay face down on the bed and she wiped my ass off with the now cool wash cloth and straddled the small of my back with her cunt and ass, after stuffing the ass dildo back into her anus. After a few. ” I wondered how.Myra’s wonderful skin disappeared back into the glazed-glass shower, but she wasn’t there long. She stepped back out, smiling at me. She dried off with a big, soft-looking white towel, not bothering to hide her body. Drying the inside of her leg, she even showed me her world, looking up at me to make sure I was paying attention.She slid behind me, kissing my back, and then left me there, holding the sink as she disappeared. She left the door open—what would be the point. Jack told me later that Mom's pussy was drooling wet and ready as he climbed on the bed. So, he climbed in the saddle immediately with no foreplay at all. He lined up his cock and shoved hard all the way to his balls. I heard the solid slap as he hit home.A very loud "OOF," issued from Mom's lips.From that point, Jake's cock was a pistoning machine of lust. I think the naughtiness of fucking his own mother fueled his lust as much as it did when he fucked me. Mom's large tits bounced and shook.