Alongside of Tyler's flushed face, Candy's face looked powder white, and her eyes and mouth gaped open as if frozen. Candy's huge tits quivered inches...from Seth's nose, and Seth sucked up her nipple, getting a squirt of warm milk down his throat."Hey! Come on!" Tyler said. "Help me get her out of the car!"As Tyler slid out the back door, Seth sat next to Candy and held her chin in his hands. She was shaking, her breath coming in quick pants. That powerful, seductive, bitch-look she'd had up on. The friction seemed to Donna hotter than before. She was certain her son's cock would raise blisters on her asshole, he fucked her so hot and fast. She strained her ass up higher, twisting with pleasure, sobbing softly as her ecstasy increased. Every part of her body was tuned to her asshole, to her son's cock. She seemed to vibrate from head to toe, the heat centered in her cunt and ass. Her clitoris was aching and intensely swollen, and each time her son fucked hard into her asshole, he drove. ‘Bond. Jane Bond. You know, my father was James. James Bond.’ ‘Jammmes Bonnnd!’ Moneypenny half-sighed, half-cooed. ‘Are you there, Miss Moneypenny?’ ‘Yes, I’m here. Sorry. The name James Bond always has — James Bond always has –has — OOOOOHHH!’ ‘Has what?’ ‘Sorry again. That man’s name just has the strangest effect on me. It makes me sigh and get all dreamy, and all tingly deep down inside, if you know what I mean.’ After two years of marriage, Jane very well knew exactly the kind of tingly. She slumped forward and leaned into me for support. Her orgasm had produced copious amounts female cum. My hands were drenched, her panties and jeans were soaking and the seat was drenched. She soon regained her composure and said, ‘I have never had an orgasm like that before. I always get wet, but my God, what you did to me!’ ‘I want to make you cum like that again, but not in the car. I want you in bed.’ I said. ‘Soon, but first, I want to taste you, I want your cock in my mouth and your cum.