My lady now starts moaning louder, asking for the woman to finger her pussy. The woman sits up, slides down a bit, with two fingers, she runs then aro...nd the opening before slowly working then in. My lady's hips lift off the bed as the woman buries her finger, while the other hand is rubbing her clit. Deeper and deeper she works her fingers in, pulling them back, as the woman is now finger fucking my wife. Quickly my lady's body tighten up, as she has her first orgasm but the woman doesn't. There were no endearments from him as he left her and Edith thought about her life and how it all started. How her only son had been her love child in so many ways since he was born. Abandoned with the baby by its father – she and he had been so sozzled with cheap lager, they both forgot condoms, she had staggered from street living to sheltered house to hostel until the authorities had found her this place. The state paid benefits to her handsomely and she augmented that with paying customers. I took another mouthful of whiskey, he locked his front door, dropped his towel and went through to the bedroom. Half excited half petrified i took solace in my whiskey glass while i wrestled with my thoughts. "Go or stay" he said quietly but forcefully from the bedroom doorway.His huge cock was again glistening, twitching and dripping with precum. I put down my glass, dropped my own towel and walked towards that perfectly glorious piece of meat which i could still feel scrubbing my tonsils. On. You will have to get fucked by your son.’ mom shook her head from left to right indicating her denial.‘you do not have choice’ tara said, ‘if you do not do as we say then we will kill your son into pieces. Now what is your reply? ’ I looked at mom and mom was nodding her head. I was taken by surprise that mom could give up easily. I was also happy within as i was getting some action. I had a raging hard on and wanted it fuck some one even if it is my own mom. Tara untied us both.Mom and i went.