Open the bottle of white in the fridge and pour us each a glass.” She plated our meals and each plate looked beautifully appetizing. I carried the w...ne glasses and wine bottle to the dining table where two places were set waiting for the plates.I seated Morgan. After sitting down, I prayed while holding Morgan’s hand. We ate. Actually, it would be more accurate to say we dined. The food was great and my dinner partner was as gorgeous as usual.We enjoyed our meal and the wine. When we finished,. He's never there. He calls me. Anyway, Kelli answered, 'It's about time, Jeff. I miss you.' I recognized her voice and mumbled, 'Sorry, wrong number.'"I could only mumble, "Oh, shit! It did get worse!" I hugged her closer.I almost whispered, "While you were working out so furiously giving your brain an oxygen bath, did you decide what you were going to do?" I had deep eye contact, "How could anyone who looks and smells as good as you do be faced with that?"To my utter shock, she kissed me with. As Bobby gasped again in unabashed pleasure, she slowly rose to her feet.Taking a deep breath, Judy hooked her thumbs into the barely-there waistband of the skimpy lace panties she wore, and yanked them down to her ankles as well.Swaying her hips in rhythm to the music, she moved right up to her son, his eyes wide and glazed with utter lust, gyrating in front of him. She reached behind herself, undoing the clasp of her lace bra, and let it fall into Bobby's lap, letting her huge, luscious. You are squirming, and you are very wet. Vibe is still in you, but just before you cum, I stop, and get my leather lash out. It has a dozen or so leather straps, and I lightly slap the inside of your thighs, without warning, again and again, not hard enough to hurt..yet.As I slap your thighs, and once in a while your pussy, the vibe still buzzing away in your asshole. I even slap the string binding your nipples to give em a bit more tug, before going back to your thighs. I hit you just a bit.