She pushed into them, and in return their hands wandered her body. After Allie had been there for a while, she decided to go to the washroom and fresh...n up. She was sweaty, the white dress clinging to her. The washroom was small and she went to the sink, turning it on and splashing cool water onto her face. It was refreshing, and she put her long blonde hair into a ponytail to keep it off her neck. She checked herself in the mirror and adjusted the hem of her dress. It had ridden up from the. Sam started crying, moving toward the chair.“Sam?”He said nothing, going to his knees in front of the chair, tears dripping off his face.“Oh no,” Holly said, her own tears welling up. “This is it. This is where your mother, this is where she died.”Sam was crying profusely, shaking his head. “No.”“What is it Sam? Please tell me,” Holly said, kneeling next to him, holding him.He coughed and sniffed several times, mustering the ability to speak. “This, this is where, we,” Sam shook his. Her hands move down on me again but only to find that my hardness had faded away. She stop kissing me and said, I will take care of that and move her attention down on my nipple. She started to suck on one nipple while fondling the other. The feeling was incredible as i never experience that before. With time her hand started to explore downwards again, finding my hardness had returned … Joann said, now that’s better. With that she slowly changed her position and guided her wetness down onto my. "My sweet c***d. You've turned into a young man, a horny young man who had the nerve to sneak in here and practically **** his own mother while she was sleeping off all the liquor she drank tonight. And I'm very glad you did, dear! I suppose I've been sublimating my own i****tuous desires for ages, and I'm so happy it finally happened to us." "I love you, mom," he whispered, stroking her fabulous body, holding his slowly melting prick within her cunt while the mingled juices of their bodies.