" I drooled."I'm glad you think so," she purred as her hand caressed my face.She sat on the couch with her feet apart and her knees together."Start du...ting," she instructed.I had a hard time not looking at her as I ran the duster around, moving and cleaning, my boner pushing into my shorts. As I did the coffee table she spread her legs apart, showing me her bare pussy, and then closed them again. I did the coffee table again and she did the same thing, giving me a wink.Once done I hauled out. Oh... Oh... I can feel it! He's going to make me cum. Our son is going to make me cum! I can't stop myself! It feels too good! So fucking good!!! Oh please, god, forgive me!Mom wasn't kidding, and I felt her cunt tightening on my fingers as her body quivered, and as she went rigid, she yelled, "I'm cumming!!! Christ, I'm coming on my son's mouth!!!"Dad must have climaxed as well. Loud grunts could be clearly heard over the phone as Mom wailed in pleasure also.My face was covered with her juices. It was on an inside page along with a short write up about IC unveiling its new boat."Thanks, Erik, I guess I should pay more attention to the news." No problem, my friend. Your truck should be ready in about ten minutes."Todd looked at the article in the Journal. According to the writer, this was the reason InterCoastal stock had risen so dramatically in the last week. Testing of the speed and stability of the new Cuddy exceeded all industry standards for a boat of this size and type, and had. She kept her light brown hair shoulder length and found her eyes to be what she called Dream Green, rich and vibrant but not over striking or bold. Amy is poor and lives in cheaper housing on the side of town that is looked down upon. Due to an essay and luck, she got the chance to attend a better high school. As she enters her senior year, it looks like she wont be able to afford a car, college or even her own apartment upon graduation. Amy, however, did not let that keep her down. She found.