"Mom, we need to talk I think." Oh we need to do a lot of talking Scott. You're going to have to explain why you've kept these beautiful grandchildren...from me! Yes my boy, you've got a lot of explaining to do!"Scott gulped as the extent of his mother's knowledge was revealed. What continued to nag at the back of his head was that his mother didn't seem to be questioning the whole 'back in time, my son is the High King of Scotland' position."Scott, your father and I can forgive you most things,. " I told her that I agreed and that we should team up on a permanent basis if all possible, she likes that idea.So on our way back to the station, I noticed her constantly looking over at me from across the seat and she would take a glimpse downward at my cock. One time I made sure that she saw me catching her in the act of undressing me with her eyes, and all she could do or say was blush and said "coops you caught me didn't you." "Oh my why yes I did numerous times but only this time I made. I could hear her breathing pick up as I slid my hands up her sweat covered hip and up her sides and under her white lace bra until I had one of her small breasts cupped in each of my hands pinching her nipples between my fingers as she bounced on my dick. With no warning at all she screamed out as she threw herself back against my chest leaving me deep between her cheeks, her breathing had went very deep and quick while her arm fell to my side as she laid there trying to catch her breath.Her. . dainty ministrations... on His fuckingmanhole... His asshole... on your knees... behind Him... while He'sstanding up... and in front of Strangers... as you now... take both...of your lily white hands... moving them softly... and gently... up fromthe backs of His ankles... over the backs of His calves... and behindHis sensitive knees... just the way He likes... the way He's taughtyou... repeatedly... with frequent... Pimp beatings... giving the backsof His legs... and His upper thighs... one.