I was speechless.“Albert? Do you want me to?”“Um. Of course, I do. But you are my Queen! How can you want to do this?”"Because, my darling Alb...rt," she said as she stood up and put her arms around my neck, "I love doing it, and I know you loved my doing it. Besides, I'm the Queen, and I always get what I want," she said with a smile, and kissed me briefly on the lips.I could taste my cum, giving me further proof that Queen Isabella had just sucked me off.“Now,” she said as she sat back down,. " I figured." Anne, are you the one with the braid?"I looked at Saul, shrugged. "No, sir, uh, Harry. She's Mary Travis." Texas name. Alamo." She's from Colorado." Okay... now... Will, you there?" Yes, sir." Humph. Listen. Saul sent me your work. I've gone over all of it and talked with some friends about it. I'm not talking now as Saul's father, but as a collector with some experience. Understand?" Yes, Harry. Thanks." Better. All right. First the horses, then the nudes, and those two kinds of. Mom moaned distracting me, as I looked at her plunging her fingers in and out of her body. I heard truck horns next to us blaring. Mom was not only putting on a show for me, but for anyone that could see down into the car. The look on her face was so sexy. Did I just think that? She was my Mom and here she was finger fucking herself right next to me.As we turned onto our street, she flipped her dress down and smoothed it over her lovely legs. After stopping in the driveway, she jumped out of. For a moment regret poured over me, I had just cheated on my wife, for the first time ever, and the realisation that I could have easily been caught, by our daughter. I froze, waiting for world war three, or hopefully, Jen to walk past with no knowledge of what had happened in the bathroom.She walked across the room, I continued pretending to be asleep. She came to the sofa, and sat on the edge. Her voice was hushed, “Daddy, are you awake?”I grunted, as if still asleep.She moved her head, so.