Guess I’ll see ya later, okay?”I took off at a trot across the football field. Behind me, Sean shouted, “Hey, what the hell’s goin’ on, dude... If this is weed talkin’, I want some!”Back home sitting on my bed, I was thinking that if Sean was in on some kind of a joke, he was a better actor than I ever gave him credit for. So where did that leave me? I had a strong inclination to take the remote down to the garage and pound it to splinters with a hammer ... except I couldn’t.But wait!All along. The front was held up by the thinnest of spaghetti straps. It wrapped around her neck and showed off her ample cleavage. Below the narrow waist it flared over her hips and hugged her thighs. Two beautifully slender legs emerged ending with a pair of matching three-inch heels. Four delicate straps over the toes and an ankle strap completed a picture of pure class. As she walked toward me, the shimmering fabric changed color as if by magic. She was breathtaking. "Now we have to find something for. "Take it, Mom! Take my cock up there! Can I move it faster? I wanna fuck you faster, Mom!" the kid grunted, his balls on fire."Oh, God, yes! As fast as you want! Do anything you want to me!"The boy began driving his distended cock in and out of her cunt harder and faster. His balls slapped against his mother's wet crotch with each thrust into her pussy. His cock made wet sucking sounds as it punched in and out of her dripping cunt. He felt a kind of electrical excitement building in every fiber. ” She could not help but grind down on his fingers. “That’s it Millie, let go.” Her eyes flew open and stared into his, the smile that caressed her face caused Jared’s heart to skip. She pulled on her hands, indicating that she wanted them free. Jared released them and moaned as she reached up, wound one arm around his neck and the other hand threaded into his hair, pulling. Millie raised a leg and hooked it around Jared’s waist, the other leg followed, keeping his fingers buried deep. She.