'Oh dad you couldn't be more wrong...' I thought. '...first Mom was fucking me and now she was working as hard as I am rowing this boat.' The only dea... fish was upstairs in bed."Oh, oh, oh, oh," she purred with wanton pleasure. I knew I was on edge. I could feel my body tighten, my balls were screaming for release, my cock was ready to fire my load. "Oh god Mom, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum Mom." Go ahead and cum inside me. Let me feel you cum in me," she urged. I slammed my body into her with. ”“I’m glad you’re enjoying yourself. I’ll do my best to please you. Now, let’s eat our dinner. I am anxiously looking forward to desert.”They both laughed and chatted while eating their fish dinners. When they had finished eating Henry disposed of the trash. June poured them each another glass of wine and carried them into the living room.In the mean time, Henry popped one of his little blue pills. He still had a supply of them from his time with the teens and their moms.June and Henry then. “I want to lie down for a bit, Seth. Away from all those watching eyes. Somewhere we can be alone.” Her eyes searched mine for a second and then she pulled my face down and kissed me again.Like before, I was caught off guard and didn’t know how to respond. I liked kissing her, but it kept me from asking questions and allowed her to avoid answering them. I didn’t push her away though. To the contrary, I pulled her closer. She moved in, rubbing her body against mine. It felt so good. I would have. I attached the lanyard to the safety harness, as Rachel watched. “Now, she is all set,” I said. I pulled a small step stool over next to her and asked Rachel to stand on it. She took a step up on the stool. “All the way to the top step,” I instructed. Rachel stood on the top step and I cinched up the safety lanyard. “Now step off the stool,” I instructed. Rachel looked at me like I was crazy. “Step off the stool,” I politely repeated. She stepped off the stool and was instantly suspended by.