I'm sorry, but I didn't know how to explain", Alicia said. "What's to explain? You're fucking your son", Monica said. "How can you do that?" "Because,...he understands me and gives me what I need", Alicia said. "Not to mention, he has the most impressive dick I've ever seen." "It was amazing looking", Monica said, thinking about what she had seen in the bathroom."Please, sit down and let's talk about this", Alicia said, gesturing toward the living room. Monica hesitated for a moment before. I was now rather off balance; leaning forward to play with April's tits while my shorts were around my knees, preventing me from moving them too far. What surprised me was not the fact that there was a hand on my dick, but that April had gotten there first. Leaning forward (and being careful not to stress her ankle), her lips met mine and her hand closed around my shaft.In that kiss, that moment of contact, I felt more passion flow between the two of us than I ever had before. She instantly. It was Monday morning around 10:30am when I received a call from Mrs. O, my neighbor. Mrs. O had called looking for me to help her out with hanging a big mirror on her wall and that she needed someone strong to do it. Me being such a nice guy, I agreed to go over and help her out for a little while. Now as an inside scoop, Mrs. O is this gorgeous blonde, has a great body, and has the sweetest personality. She is about forty-five years old, has two kids, and is married. We have been neighbors. Calista gripped the edge of the desk, her body getting rigid. A breathy moan escaped her open mouth.He was getting harder with every twitch, every moan. And she was right, they didn’t have a lot of time. Oscar reluctantly pulled his finger from her hungry pussy and stood up from his chair. She watched him unfasten his belt and lower his pants and then his boxers. He stepped closer, grabbed Calista by the waist and pulled her against him. She reached between them and guided his cock to her.