Her 14yr son Mark was sat in his room playing on the playstation, clearly unaware that his mother was looking into his room from the doorway and from ...here she was able to see the pink lace of her knickers creeping up from the back of his jeans.Helen was not entirely innocent and had seen plenty of pictures on the net of guys who liked to wear womens knickers, however she immediately had a nagging through as to whether her son Mark was gay or not. She went back downstairs and sat on the sofa. I don't know how, but she managed to pull her hands free, grabs me by the ass cheeks and starts pulling me closer with every thrust I was feeling my cock deeper and deeper, completely down her warm, wet throat. Needless to say, I couldn't hold my load any longer,so I shot it down her cum cavern. It was so amazing I actually had goosebumps.Then; Without missing a beat, she immediately moved off the couch and knelt down in front of Nate and Norm . She was going back and forth stoking and. They still hadn’t broken their kiss. In a few minutes, he pulled back and whispered in her ear “If you don’t stop that I’m going to cum.”“I want you to cum for me. I want to feel it. Go ahead Alan, cum for me.” And with that, she had a handful of steaming hot man goo. She thought to herself how glad he was a “dribbler” and not a “shooter” so she didn’t have to deal with a cum splat on her dress. But she was also a little disappointed he came so quickly because her pussy was telling her that. Reading the tension through Cale’s shoulders, I made a decision. Walking up behind him I placed a hand on his shoulder. I took a deep breath and tried to project an outward calm. I stepped up beside him and looked at Brent. What I saw was a pathetic man who was so unhappy with himself that he had to find enormous fault with others, just to feel better. My fear dissolved and I squared my shoulders. I tilted my head to the side. ‘You really aren’t the brightest candle are you?’ That surprised.