"Don't worry, Jamie!" "We'll get to thosethings in a moment." It's really nobody's business what style of underwear you choose towear, Jamie. But I do...want to make a suggestion that you don't wear brasor camis that someone might see. I'd be worried that boys might thinkless of you and possibly harm you, thinking of you as some kind ofsissy. And that might be true, and that is okay with me, but please becareful about what you wear when you leave the house. I just don't wantyou to be hurt." I'll. She could not help but stare as he tossed the yellow trunks aside. He reached down and gave her his hands, helping her stand. He pulled her soft wet warm body against his. He leaned down and kissed her softly. His hands roamed her body as the kiss intensified. He deepened the kiss, growling as their tongues intertwined. He pulled her closer. His hard cock pressed against her belly, enveloped in her soft flesh. She moaned deep in her throat. He broke the kiss but kept her hands in his. He. She covered her breasts with an arm and gave me a wary look. “Give me your hands,” I ordered calmly. “No,” she said petulantly, sitting up and pulling her hands out of my reach. “Mrs. Fletcher,” I crawled onto the bed after her, as she kept backing away. I reached out to cuff her wrist but hesitated as she grinned wickedly. She grabbed my wrist first and turned, rolling me over her shoulder in one smooth movement. Before I could even register what happened, she had slapped the cuffs on. The giantcock stuffed her cunt completely, his cock-knob reaching the depths ofher womb. Randy let his elbows bend. his chest now crushing his nakedmother's enormous tits. Eagerly he started humping his ass in a hard,fast rhythm, pumping his hard young cock eagerly in and out of hismom's hairy, clinging cunt."That's it, baby!" Alison gasped. "You're fucking me good now, lover!Do you like the way it feels, Randy? Do you like the way Mommy's pussyfeels around your prick?" Oh, God yesssss!" Randy.