"Why not?" she asked."I'm worn out," I said. "I think you took a large life insurance policy out for me and now you are trying to fuck me to death." V...ry funny," she said. "As long as you are up anyway, can we talk about dinner tonight?" Oh, that's right," I said. "Jill is coming for dinner, isn't she? Do you have a plan of action?" Let's get Jamie up so she can tell us what she thinks," Becky said. I agreed, so I rolled over and started nibbling one of her nipples. Becky walked around the bed. I stood on my knees between her legs, I put my hands on her legs(to keep from taking my cock in my hand to put it inside her). I rubbed my cock over her pussy to get the wetness on my cock to make it more slick. She put her hands to the sides of her cunt and stretched it open and I slid inside of her, it felt cool and slippery as I heard her scream in my ears. My body started moving frantically needing to rub my deprived penis, needing to feel good, Oh God it felt heavenly being able to thrust. Standing still he closed his eyes and counted to fifty. When he opened them again he could see much better. The faint light from the window was enough for him to do what he needed to do. Taking a deep breath he carefully placed his boots on the floor and then grabbed a small pouch. After opening the pouch he moved into the room and prepared himself. As quietly as possible he lightly ran his fingers over the tender flesh and then leaned over to get a closer look. Suddenly he heard a high pitched. "You're pussy-crazy, honey. Just plain crazy for hot cunt." What's wrong with that?" Not a thing," Marilyn purred. "Not a fucking thing is wrong with being pussy-crazy." Hairy cunt crazy." Donny giggled, reaching to move his fingers about her pooching panties. "Hot, wet, hairy cunt crazy."Marilyn regarded her son with smoldering eyes. A day ago she had never heard him utter such words, nor had she ever said them in his presence. It was exciting to hear him talk that way. It made her tits swell.