The aroma of your recent orgasm was intoxicating. Your eyes, half closed, were begging me to lower my head to your pussy, to give you even more satisf...ction. Not yet. I moved closer and gently licked your bottom lip, then the top, nice slow lazy circles of passion. I kissed your sweet nose with a little soft kiss, before you pulled me down on top of you, and our tongues danced as one again. I sucked your tongue into my mouth, released it, and then entered your hot mouth. You started to moan. . please don't stop John." Janice said huskily. Her head was spinning. The feel of her son's warm fingers, only fueled her desire to get his dick buried deep into her all the more."Don't stop what? Come on mom... say it. You know you want to. You need to say it!"Janice was trying to push her pussy against her son's hand in a desperate attempt to get him to continue his fingering."I... I... I want you to... To... do IT" It? Was is "IT" mom? I want to here you say the words. I want to see those. Her eyes looked teary and she looked scared, but resigned at the same time. Then the camera angle switched again, and again, and again. Each time taking in the view of this submissive angel as she knelt naked on the love seat.I counted about twelve different camera angles in all. The cameras must have been carefully hidden and mounted all over the room because I could never see any of them from any of the other angles. And though the view would move from side to side and zoom in or out they did. Let me start by saying, this fantasy took place at night, she's wear a gray shirt and very short jean shorts. I'll call her Macy. I was in the passengers seat while she was pumping gas, I told her earlier that I wanted to fuck her pussy so hard, but she told me to wait, I angrily but calmly said "Fine, but it's not going to be at home" with a slight smirk. I decided that I couldn't hold this honriness in any longer. Before I made any move, I made sure nobody was around, but I really didn't care.