"I came over to see you." Uh-huh." She took a deep breath. Again, his eyes went to her tits, swelling and straining at the cotton of the tee-shirt. "L...ok, Derek, I don't know how Mom is going to react to, uh, what happened last night, so may --" I know."She waited for a few seconds, but then the suspense got to her. "Well?" She came." He grinned smugly."I know that," Charlene said peevishly. "I mean I don't know what she thought about it after she sobered up." Oh." This time it was Derek who. She took my hand out. It smelled somewhat great to men and after that, she didn’t allow me to insert the hand inside her jean. The same moves continued for some more time & we reached our destination. When I reached the only thing I was eagerly waiting for was the return journey.So after 2-3hrs we started back to our house. We both sat at the same place. When the vehicle started moving, she said “hey, I’m having headache. Can I lie on your lap?” I said “sure!”. Then when she lied that I started. She was my own personal cum machine it seemed, and there was no 'Off' switch."Shit, Robert. You are making your mom cum again!" she screamed.She always gave me a warning, but it was pointless, really. As if I wanted to get out of the way, I took every single drop of cum I could get from her. I had taken loads from a couple other ladies before, but when came from my mom, it was a hell of a lot kinkier. As I had a cum soaked face, I slowly climbed up towards her. I kissed her once, and felt her. Kim was still busy touching my upper body as she caressed my manly breasts and she leaned in, kissing me on the lips, while my wife watched from below. Kim got up on her knees as she switched positions and she was stroking her cock in one hand, aiming it close up to my face. My wife was putting extra effort to keep me interested for the moment by taking all of my cock deep into her throat just the way she knew I like it. I moaned, being lost in the moment just like Brenda had hoped, "Uhhh!....