Joyce’s grip on the back of my head was strong. Our lips mashed together and I was losing the tongue battle. There was now no separation between our...bodies and my hands, still tweaking her nipples seemed locked in place. I cannot tell you how long that first lustful kiss lasted. My thoughts became fragmented as more blood flowed to my cock. Her hand on my cock continued to slowly slide over the length of it. Each slow sensuous stroke sent an electrical shock up through my body. Joyce was the. "Let's get out of here!" Sounds good to me!" I replied. Returning to my hands and knees, I shouted to him that the air closer to the floor was easier to breathe. "You go first," I told him.Mr. M. bent over at the waist, getting his head as far down as he could while pushing the wheelchair. By that time the smoke had nearly filled the house and there was only about two feet of good air near the floor. We navigated our way toward the front of the house with Mrs. M in the wheelchair, Mr. M pushing. Jimmy now was panting and moaning, and now really thrusting into my mouth. My eyes were blinking crazily as I struggled to breathe. “Gak, gak, gak,” Was all I could say.I rolled down my tube top, and exposed my small titties.Caressing and manipulating one of my small perky breasts, my nipples felt so sensitive, I let out a small moan with Jimmy’s cock inside my mouth. I gripped the base of his cock, while doing this.My face fucking continued, I was feeling so wet now. I was scared to say. I began riding my son’s cock with a gentle rhythm. I watched as his face glowed with pleasure. I continued pumping him as the tingling in my stomach turned to a fire.“Unngg, ooohhh Kyle, uuunngghh, mommy’s going to cum on you honey!” I screamed.As soon as I said it. I felt my fluids spray onto my son’s cock. I slammed my pussy down on his cock, and finished ejaculating on him. I was out of breath, gasping for air. I looked into my sons face, and began kissing him.“Oh baby, you feel so good in.