Of course, they don’t sell those things at Wal-Mart. I had to go to an adult bookstore downtown. If you’ve never been in an X-rated store, don’t...go. You’ll only confuse yourself. I was there almost three hours saying things like, “What does this do?” “You’re kidding me!” “Who owns that?”Finally I made it to the inflatable doll section. I wanted to buy a standard, uncomplicated doll suitable for a night of romance that could also sub as a passenger in my car so I could use the car pool lane.. Frantically the horny mother gulped and swallowed, the sounds of hercocksucking growing even louder as she urgently consumed the creamytide of her son's delicious cum. The milky jizz spattered the insideof her mouth, squirting rhythmically across her tongue. Alison clungfeverishly to Randy's jerking, spewing prick, refusing to let it outof her mouth until she'd licked the last trace of her son's tastysperm from the tip."Ohh, God!" Randy panted dazedly. "Jesus, Mom, that was so good!"Alison rose. She thrust out her chest as she reached behind her waist to release the skirt’s button and zipper. She was then swaying in front of me in nothing but the smallest of silky pink bikini panties. The pink panties beautifully accented her beautiful light brown skin. The crotch of her panties had already become soaked with her juices. A few brief strokes over her pussy with her flattened hand, and the panties were quickly removed.Julie was absolutely beautiful. Her pussy was covered with very. She took the paper and straighten it and read. Her face was changing and she looks around. She reader it again and again and shocked. I am sure, she wants to know how I know that.After lunch, I went to my room and took my sleep mask ( eye mask) and duct tape. I went to the store room and closed all the curtains over the window in order to make the room pitch dark. After that, I went to my mother,s room and saw her lying on the bed and seriously thinking. I called her and asked to come to the.