I bend & kissed moms pussy for twice. I licked there also. And again sit back looking at her & sip a tea. She also sits as we are first.Me : Its great...��Mom : You are great my dirty son.And kissed me hard. Then we exchanged our cups & finishes all the tea. She took my cup & put it on the table. I was looking at her. She looks stunning.I pulled her on me. She comes easily putting her legs both sides of my body & sits on me. We started kissing passionately. I was pressing her boobs on bra very. Not too long ago it had gotten very warm in the apartment; and I could hear the drumming of my heart as I watched her begin to slither out of the half-slip.Her glance was fixed on my face and I could see the tip of her tongue sweeping erratically across the red fullness of her lower lips. Her eyes had darkened and I found the heat flickering in their depths, her quick breath causing the breasts to surge markedly.With our glances locked I suddenly realized that the sensuality of the dance had. She wassmooth and relaxed as she introduced herself."Olivia T. Kendrich." she said, offering me a gloved hand.I didn't know whether I should shake her hand or kiss it.I reached out and gave it a polite squeeze. She smiled andsqueezed back. "You come highly recommended, Mr. Wayne.An acquaintance of mine, Miss Stephanie O'Hara, said that youwere quite effective. Do you remember her by any chance?"Stephanie O'Hara was a cute little red-haired debutante from theright side of the tracks who'd hired. Only mine. I-want-you, Tommy. And I have you, all to myself. Don’t I, Tommy Gentile?”“Yes, you do, baby-girl.”I’d seen some fucking on the arcade screens. And a few may have even matched what Tommy did to her that night, but, nothing has ever eclipsed it. He fucked her with a fury that I felt at times, but, have never been able to muster the strength and endurance to achieve. My DNA just was and is not there for that kind of coupling. Not even close. And sitting in my new chair I got to bear.