Mark withdrew his face from his mother's and a few thin strands of spit were connected between their lips, until the distance made them break. Their l...ps and the corners of their mouths were wet as Mark kept humping his mom and the force of each thrust made the air rush from their lungs, escaping their mouths in pants."Ohh God you f... f... fuck me s... s... so g... good," Jennifer groaned as she laid her head back and took the slow but hard pounding her son was giving her.Her heels left her. I moaned as her warm fingers surrounded my pulsating cock.She slowly stroked its entire length, squeezing it very lightly as her hands slid toward my tip. I remember that same feeling the night before on the beach. It was all I could do to keep from cumming right there.Just when I thought I couldn't feel any more aroused, she rubbed my tip with her thumb as her hand surrounded it. My cock was pulsating and jerking. I knew I wouldn't be able to hold on much longer.She then took one of my hands. We're not all assholes."She looked back at me calmly. "I know that. Look, I assume Wes has never been accused of rape, right?"I struggled to come up with the right words to make her understand the danger that Wes represented."Well ... no," I replied. "He thinks women are mainly just something to ... well, to screw."She nodded, appearing to take me seriously."Randy ... do you think women have sex drives? Sexual needs like guys have?"I blinked at the unexpected question."Well ... of course."She. " A little bootleg, huh?" Not hardly," she smiled. "I called Mr. Russell at the plant about it. He said it was all right with him, but he wasn't sure if he could approve it, so I called the Vice-President for Distribution in Denver, and he said it was fine." She smiled and turned to Shae. "Your dad says it'd be nice if you called him some time." Shae," Dave shook his head again, "Your dad is..." Vice-President for Distribution," she smiled ruefully. "He took over when Eve's dad retired. Emily.