“Maybe, if they weren’t watching. I’m sorry.”“Sorry for what?” I scoffed. “Your pussy feels amazing.”“Right...” Jess nodded. She h...ld my wrists and tried to buck her hips to match my thrusts. Sherry was inching in, moaning and masturbating. Of course she was masturbating, you couldn’t sound like that if you weren’t making yourself mean it.“She’s got such a beautiful ass, clenching and flexing as she fucks you,” Sherry said between pants.“I don’t have an ass like yours or Adelaide,” Jess shook. The past week had taken it's toll and now all she could do was lie down and cry. Her ass was a giant bruise. She had tried to cool it with a wet towel, but even that was too harsh for her terribly sensitive cheeks. Curled on her side, she sobbed into her pillow, praying her son would stay out for the whole day."Mother!" Chuck's voice called from the living room.Dorothy flinched and shook all over. No. Please."Mother?" His voice was outside her door.She wrapped the pillow around her head trying. "My, aren't we on a hair trigger tonight," she remarked as she sensed the closeness of my climax and reluctantly pulled her hand from my pants."I'm just glad to see you," I answered, grinning."I'm surprised those New York ladies left me any," she laughed. "I guess they aren't as friendly as they're reputed to be." Oh, they tried, but there just weren't enough of 'em." Oh, really? And just how many of them do you require?" Only one, but I couldn't find even one with enough of her to be worth my. I was feeding on them, sucking one big nipple and kneading the other. Jessica was moaning and wrestling with me. In few minutes, I roll down to her lower abdomen, started to lick her naval and rub her pussy. After kissing she pushed me on the bed and unzipped my jeans. She was still clothed. She pulled down my jeans and undies till my knees and began playing with my cock. She lightly kissed it and was just looking at it for few minutes without saying anything.I said what happened. She said she.