A bellini was usually her drink of choice but tonight she didn’t feel like drinking. An hour ago Chelsea had arrived home to find her fiancé Andy i... bed with their next-door neighbor. She felt hurt and rejected and could not for the life of her think of what she had done to send him running in the other direction. Checking her phone she saw that she had six text messages and four missed calls, all from Andy. Chelsea sighed and went through the motion of sipping her drink. She surveyed the room.. ‘Oh, God, Lani.’ He kept her still for a moment with hands on her hips. ‘Don’t move, it’ll be over too soon.’ This was a feeling he didn’t want to end, his hands on her smooth skin, her slick heat enveloping him, and that tropical scent of coconuts over everything. She had to move, she just had to. Lani flexed her fingers on his shoulders and rocked her hips just a little. His fingers tightened on her hips but she couldn’t stop. He felt too good, she felt too good with him inside her to stay. ”“Good. Andy is outside, so please give us a minute to get ready.”“No problem.”Moments later Brenda and Andy breathlessly joined Hawk and Maria. “OK, Dennis. We’re all here. Can you start again at the top?”“Sure. It began last night when Jason did some reconnaissance in an area of the reservation Jackson was trying to take over. When he reached the two areas being questioned by the local Indian tribe he discovered large fields of marijuana growing under a camouflaged cover. Inside the second he. What do you think, dear-are you up to it?Come on and show your mother a good time, I know you want to!”.“You bet”, he answered without blinking-making her heart jump with joy, “I’ve been wanting this for a long time, mom-I’m glad it’s finally happening, and I don’t care if there’s an audience or not”.With these words he pushed himself through his naked, gaping, exited friends, positioned himself between Ann’s legs and slowly mounted her, immediately pushing his hard, erect cock in his mothers.