Cooking was not her favorite thing. She wasn’t a very good cook and she had little interest in becoming one. She went back to work on her writing a...d had made some progress so was still at her computer when she heard her husband’s car in the drive. He only had a short dash to the house but he was soaked. John was a a few inches under six foot. His work as software engineer did not give him enough exercise so he worked out regularly but he wasn’t bulky like a weight lifter but he did look trim.. What would you like?” Phoebe opened the refrigerator and peered inside. “Cold cuts?”John shrugged and acquiesced. “Fine by me.”“Ham and cheese on rye alright?” asked the cook. John gave an easy nod, and she pulled the fixings from the refrigerator. John kept watching the girl as she moved. She was showing a considerable quantity of skin, though her tits and pussy were still hidden from view, although the crack of her ass showed through where the apron tied in the back. Phoebe caught him. The rumors are flying about her relationship with Seth." Look, she has been good for Seth. She calmed him right down, and he is a better man for it," Moose said."And what did he do for her?" I asked."I don't think I have anything else to say to you," he said."Like I said we can take you in as a material witness. You have to know something to help with our investigation. That's what material witness means. So suit yourself." Look, that husband of her's was a real piece of work. According to Seth. "Yes, yes, yes, fuck me hard," my mother screamed.I did. The juice from my previous climaxes was splattering all over both of us. I fucked her until she climaxed three or four more times ... I lost count. Then I climaxed inside her for a third time. We both lay on the bed gasping for breath with me on top of her. I rolled off and pulled her into my arms. "I love you, I love you, I love you," I said over and over. My mother practically purred as I held her in my loving arms. After a while we.