I won't call the cops. You don't even have to take me back to my car, just put me on the side of the road somewhere. Please. Let me go."She looked bea...tiful with big tears glistening on her soft cheeks, her eyes large and luminous, thick lashes dark and spiky. He leaned back and grabbed the Polaroid camera, getting the picture before she could turn her face away from the flash and ruin the symmetry of those tears."Nice," he muttered to himself as he fanned the picture that was ejected from the. She jammed a cap on her head and led me to the gym. Forthe next two hours, Kimberley tested every aspect of myfitness and I was sweating and exhausted when wefinished.I met with Ingrid in the afternoon and she was notimpressed with Kimberley ‘s report. “You are terriblyunfit,” she declared flatly. “You will never win withthat level of fitness. Kimberley will improve you,” shesaid with a heavy finality.“I’ll work hard,” I said in a tone of voice. You should let us have sex with you. We have two big dicks to fuck that nice hot pussy of yours.”“I’m your mother! That wouldn’t be appropriate!”“When have you ever acted like a mother? Why don’t you suck my dick instead? It’s about eight inches of pleasure. Want to see?”Carolyn stood there not sure what to do. She felt her pussy getting moist in her yoga pants. Her nipples were hard in her sports bra and she really did want to get fucked. She had never thought about fucking her son,. As soon as Maryann and I got home and in the door from the garage with the shopping bags, we went straight to the bedroom dropping the bags on the floor just inside the door, then Maryann went to unbuttoning the last three buttons she had left buttoned once we got in the car, then it was coming off her shoulders, then she turned and helped me get my pants down to my ankles, and pulled them off of my feet, as I stepped out of them.As soon as my second foot was clear of the pants, Maryann tossed.