I felt guilty that I had slapped her so hard. My heart went soft. After all she was my mother and I was going to make love to her….no, fuck her. I k...ssed the back of her neck lightly. I reached around and felt at her crotch. She was sopping wet!I played with her clitoris and she moaned and spread her legs to permit me better access. As I played with my mother’s pussy the head of my cock brushed against the warmth of her buttocks, sending electric shocks through my body. “Hold my cock….see. He pulled her bra from her arms and disregarded it in the same manner. His hands were warm when they cupped her breasts and she leaned into him, gently sighing as he rolled her nipples between his fingers. She brought her hands to wander his chest. Her mouth kissed his neck, working up to his ear where she gently nibbled his lobe. Conner reached for Tessa’s jeans, expertly opening them and pushing them from her hips. He got them down to her knees before he lost patience and pushed down her. She saw him leaving the pool house with his lady on the back of his bike. Nicole studied the girl a bit more closely. She appeared a bit older than him, maybe twenty-one or twenty-two. And she looked HAWT. Nicole used to model and knew Lance’s chick had what it took to do photoshoots for Victoria’s Secret. A girl in her league definitely did not have to hang out with a high school senior.Lance revved the engine to his bike and they zoomed off into the darkness. The backyard felt empty. And so. Since it worked and was simple, the bureaucrat had to fix it.Along came the expert who designed the underpass he decided was needed to replace the simple crossing we had used and had worked fine for years. The dirt was gouged out from under the tracks and trestles installed. Whoever designed it got his measurements wrong and the underpass was built too shallow and too narrow. Two cars could pass each other safely, even a car and a truck if care was taken. But two wide trucks couldn't make.