She shrugged, her hand under the table slithering up my leg slowly, “I love his British accent.” “Fair enough,” Jenna agreed. “Number three ...nd two both played James Bond. Although tough to choose one over the other, I guess Pierce Bronson is number three and Daniel Craig is number two, but they could be interchangeable,” she winked, her hand now firmly on my cock. As she struggled with one hand to pull down my zipper and release my cock, she revealed her number one, “And without a doubt, and. ‘I realised that just then. Whoever it was that is responsible for this will have had plenty of time to fly to Melbourne and kill my wife, then drive my car to the airport and leave it there. If he wasn’t as tall as me he will have had trouble driving it, because of the seat memory, you see when the car is unlocked using my key the seat adjusts to my setting and seeing as how I’m fairly tall and have long arms, the seat is set a long way back on the tracks. My wife drives it from time to time. We might consider a toy for weekends later.”I grinned. “I thought that was my function.”She grinned back and said, “Yes, and I do enjoy playing with you.” We kissed gently. Lisa could tell that her words and kiss resulted in a reaction. She laughed throatily.Linda blushed a little. She said, “Okay, you’ve made your point.”Lisa said, “I haven’t but Al has one.” She laughed some more.We talked a little about nothing special. I noticed the clock and said, “We are going to have to get moving to. Pretending I've been fucking you." Dan said softly. "And.. and sometimes when I'm fucking other girls, I think of you. Don't be mad" Oh honey, that's really sweet!" Jen said, her heart filling with even more love for her son. She sat up on the bed and reached out for her son. She wrapped her arms around his body and pulled him closer. "You've got Mommy now, you don't need my panties."She hugged him warmly, feeling new emotions for her son and even more tingles went coursing through her. Jen.