Richie didn't seem to care that it was daylight, that they might be caught by Vivian or Donald. He was too eager to fuck his mother.And Lana was eager...to get fucked again, too. Her resistance faded as her son locked his lips around the stiff, red nipple of one enormous tit, sucking hard on the crimson cap of the milky tit globe. Lana whimpered and spread her thighs. She pushed her hand down, squeezing and jacking her son's meaty cock."Oh, baby, you make me so horny in spite of myself," she. Thighs need a little work, but boys love my junk in the trunk. Her fingers found her trimmed bush. So horny. Slut. She began to play with herself. One good orgasm before school and I’ll be good for the day. But like the night before, she could only get to the edge of orgasm. Good girls obey. “Fuck!” she exclaimed before giving up and leaving the shower. “I’m fucking horny and stressed,” she muttered as she dried herself off. “I need to calm down before I go or I’ll snap at everyone I meet.”. Amber appraised him for a few seconds and then shook her head. "No, Dave, I honestly don't think you are. I know you're one of the good guys. The thing is, you weren't the one that held her best friend for over an hour while she cried hysterically because she fell in love with a man that fell in love with his late wife." Jesus," whispered Dave. He knew that Britney would have been devastated, but to hear the details really made him feel worse. "Look, maybe I should tell you what I've fallen in. When I returned home I stopped my watch and checkedmy time. I'd run for ninety-three minutes! I was hardly even breathing. Istretched out again, and made myself some breakfast before heading up tothe shower.While showering, I found myself being turned on again. This body was sosensual that even soaping myself brought wetness between my legs. Afterseveral orgasms that left me sitting on the floor of the shower, Ifinally got out and toweled myself off. Since I had the built-inknowledge, I used it.