That's how the three of us sat on the couch and started smoking. I smoke with them to prove that the goods are good. It wasn't long before my phone ra...g. I had actually set my alarm to sound. I retired to the kitchen so I could talk "business" and left them alone.Dan started kissing her, at first just a kiss, then tongues in his mouth and his hand under his dress (that's why I had insisted that it should not be pants, to be easier to reach the pussy).After a few minutes I went back into the. To her it was the kind of thing that just was, and had been as long as either could remember. Eddie always seemed comfortable teasing his mother in ways that should have been far beyond his years. Long hugs, lingering kisses, and wandering hands seemed to be part of the familiar nature of their relationship.The fact that they were mother and son only seemed to make it better for them both.Eddie's attentions kept his mother running at a high pitch. Her pussy was always most and itchy when her. "is that a beer bottle in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?"I chuckled, and tried to move myself to where his face wasn't so close to my throbbing shaft, but he just moved closer. He bit his bottom lip, and my dick got impossibly harder. I felt his hand slide across my thigh, to my zipper, and he pulled it and my pants down in one swift move. My cock was forced against my boxers. Tom chuckled once again, and pulled my boxers down, slowly, with his teeth. My bulge popped out, and was. . Her dad runs the nickel mine ... I dunno. Well, you'll get your answers from her, then. When can we visit? That's right... we. I really don't know. I've got to get back to Black Mountain. Then I can work out when they'll let me get away. And then Weena will need to work out her schedule. Yes, you can tell everyone ... Yes, I'm sure ... Yes, I'll tell her. Yes, ma. OK. Bye." I put down the phone."Mum gave you are hard time, eh?" Coulda been worse." Yeah. You could've told her I was a divorcee.