A wide smile formed on her lips as she thought of what had happened in the room earlier.“Mmmm, Alene, that was wonderful” she murmured softly, fee...ings of utter, warm satisfaction engulfed her mind. She reached down to feel her balls and as soon as she brushed her hand against the shaft of her cock she knew something didn’t feel right. Still, in a soporific frame of mind, she absently started feeling with her fingers along her shaft. It took a few moments of ever more forceful poking for her to. I slid my prick into Ellen's cunt while she was pretending to be the mommy, but I wasn't pretending to be the daddy, I was pretending to be her son. It was all mixed up but it was very hot. Ellen came almost immediately...three strokes into her and her cunt muscles were squeezing my cock. She was moaning and crying on my mother's pillow. I hadn't come yet, but Ellen wanted to have missionary style next. She lay on her back, spread her legs and her lips and said, "Come here son and fuck your. I just looked at her and said “I’m not a lesbian” she laughed and said neither am I babe. I cuddled into her and we feel asleep.I remember waking in the morning with her still holding me and him with his morning wood pressed against me and his arm over us both, I felt so loved especially when she opened her eyes and kissed me. Her smile was just what I needed and we hugged again this time she whispered in my ear, “wanna go to the spare bedroom and play lesbian” I giggled got close to her and. She was breathing long deep breaths for a moment or two until she said ” oh my that was so fuck-en good and hot, I came twice so close together”.We lay there several minutes before both of us got up and went into the shower to clean up with more fooling around in there. The next several days were uneventful and I had to work and although I checked my wife's phone daily. I didn't see any messages from Jason. When I finally had time off again and after Heather had left for work while sitting down.