Her mind wandered from her son, to her shopping, to her son's cock and then back again. She was alternately filled with shame and then lust. By the ti...e she was on her way back home she had resolved to just forget what had happened. Yeah, that was it. Chris was intelligent and good looking, plus he was hung like a horse. No doubt he would have plenty of girl trouble. He didn't need his mother to give him a complex.As Heather pulled into her drive, she had to stop short because of a car blocking. Men could do anything to her body, completely devote themselves to her… and she would barely get moist. But have her watch from a closet or behind a door Scott taking someone else? Oh, Jean would cum before she could even get her fingers between her folds and when she DID manage she would be left a blissful wreck for the rest of the day.Everything had been perfect with Emma. She had snuck around with Scott, Jean had pretended she didn’t know what they were doing, and when Scott returned to her. I took her hand and placed it on my crotch. She was as if waiting eagerly for it.She wasted no time in removing my 7 inch circumcised monster out and began playing. She was quite an expert. She applied some saliva on her palms and continued her work while my both hands were busy with her body. Her bangles clanked whenever she moved fast and it was a huge turn-on for me.Now she had already cum 3 times and almost collapsed on me. I lifted her arm and started sniffing her armpit and its perfume.. He'd brag that ever time his daughter brought home friends, that he'd have their image in his mind when he beat off at night. Alec was such a fucking scum bag, Ghandi would want to beat his ass. I'd had enough. After Alec called her a beefy bitch, I told Alec to apologize or I'd punch him in the mouth so hard, he'd shit teeth for a week. He tried to act all tough, but it wasn't going to work. We'd all rag on each other, but every one knew the rules. If any of the ladies that worked there had.