"Aah..." She softly moaned tossing her head and teasing herself to the brink of an orgasm. Pinching her nipples hard, she trembled, "Andrew wanted to ...uck her". She was imagining her son watching her, him fucking her. Her head was spinning with her sinful desires. Her body shook with her fingers running swiftly across her swollen clit."Aaah!" She exploded with a massive orgasm. She had never felt anything so delicious in her life. Exhausted she laid on the bed gasping and sweaty in a daze for a. She was being coy, playing it cool. He was pretty sure she had seen him and was just being coy. He based that assumption on her right arm. Her elbow rested on the table, her hand up near her face so that she could take a few strands of hair in her fingers and twirl it. She spun the hair around her fingers, let it slip off and repeated the process. She was interested. He stood his ground, hands clasp at his belt buckle, and looked at spot above her head out the window. He would see if she looked. But you can suck it for a while first, to take the edge off. Get out of your clothes — I want to see what I have, here.” He reached down and started undoing his trap.Marian maintained eye contact as best she could as she stripped the spaghetti strap top she was wearing over her head and followed it with the sports bra, revealing a pair of breasts that time and gravity had deformed a bit, but not too much, from the jutting cones they had been in her youth. As she stood to shuck out of her. “You on top first,” I said. "I want to see my black cock penetrate you.”Charlotte threw her leg over me, rising up, her pussy hovering. I took my cell phone out and aimed the camera at our genitals.“When I'm away at college, I want a souvenir of our first time. When I need an outlet, I'll watch this video. Then when I come back home I'll have the real thing and I'll fuck your brains out.”I started just below her chin and moved the camera downward. Charlotte's nipples were hard, pulling her.