Anita had a pleasant feeling all evening, she liked Bob dressed as hewas, she somehow felt closer to him like this, she always detestedbig macho hairy...men. She proceeded to make love to him. Their sexlife until now had been conventional and infrequent. Bob was not the'aggressor type' and his bed initiatives were very timid. Now Anitabecame the aggressor, clumsily at first, but soon she had aroused Bobto a fever pitch, especially when she started whispering to his ear,'you are mine baby, you are. Patricia stood there, she felt slightly light headed and her pussy felt hot and moist, she could still feel her son's big, hot cock pressed against her, she felt like going upstairs and giving herself a good finger-fucking, imagining what her son could do to her but her conscience told her that would be wrong, she'd never resort to fucking her own son... would she?Patricia needed some air to clear her head of these dirty thoughts, she decided to go to the supermarket, to get something for the. I knew the particular car park as she had used it before with another guy a couple of years earlier, I pulled into a vacant spot the opposite side of some bushes from Anne's lovers car. Anne had set it up so that he would park so that I could get the best view without being seen, clever lady.When I first arrived they were just sitting kissing, though I did notice her blouse was open and his hand was inside, they had already moved into the rear seat. As I watched Anne undid his belt and unzipped. My dad sues.” I nodded my head in agreement with myself and Kevin sort of moaned.Mister Corbin said something about my thinking like a lawyer already. Feldman stormed out of the office, slamming the door behind him. As my uncle Bob says when he’s trying to sound rustic, “Well, the buttered side of his bread just landed on the floor.”“Perhaps you two should go to whatever class you have to go to.” Mister Corbin told me and we trooped out.“Jesus, man. You can’t go around fighting people like that.