She senses his presence as she always senses other people, the strange charge of the air that she always associates with the particular sound a televi...ion makes when it's just been turned on, before the "volume" activates. Turning to see who has joined her, she smiles at him and motions for him to come on in. For a moment she feels completely ill-at-ease, but then realizes this is ridiculous. How many times, after all, has she wished for a companion at this hour- someone to talk with who. ” She led Marc to sit on the closed seat. “I would take out his cock like this…and I would sit on him...like this.” She eased herself onto her son’s erect pole. “I would do it like this so I could keep from coming too fast…because I know that’s what I would want to do…come all over his big cock that’s sticking up inside me.”Marc lifted his mother’s thin sweater and bra over her breasts in almost one motion as she continued to ride him. He kissed her neck and bowed his head to reach the nipples. As we started the routine ... we heard gasps from all around us.We were ‘in the zone’ as we went from move to step and back to move again. Our close-in dancing was our best ever as we danced as one person, but the song moves on and so did we, as we were doing some salsa type moves and some merengue type moves, but this may just become our new signature song and dance. It was getting to ‘that’ point, so I went to the furthest downstage point, dancing in place, as Claire started the run towards. As I looked at it, I couldn't help but also take a glance down her shirt. She had perfect mouth sized breast. I looked at the toy, hoping she wouldn't see where my gaze went. I had to piss, so I asked where the bathroom was. She pointed down the hall, and I went to go empty my bladder. I did such, and as I turned around, I stepped on something that caused me to fall and hurt my ankle. Lacey heard me fall, and came into the bathroom. She was embarrassed when she noticed what I stepped on. It was.