Brenda left her t-shirt and panties on but Ashlee put a robe on and we all sat down for breakfast. The French toast was excellent and I ate a bunch. I...guess last night's dinner was gone and I was hungry again.The girls had powdered sugar and cinnamon on theirs as did I. When the meal was done, I grabbed a shower, got dressed and asked Ashlee if I could take her car to do some shopping. "Sure, but don't scratch it." Ha ha, it was my car. I bought it and pay for the insurance, I do anything I. She felt tighter on my cock as I started to pound her hard. I was getting closer and closer to flooding the cheating wife's cunt. Just a few more thrust and I'd be there. “Oh, Mark, you're fucking me so good!” she moaned. “Umm, you are stirring up my dough with your big spoon! Ohh, yes! Jouir de, jouir de!” Her cunt spasmed on my cock, milking my cum from my balls and I felt that explosive release as my spunk shot out of my balls and coated the inside of her married pussy. I pulled out of her,. "A few," she giggled. "It's not what I saw so much as what I heard." I supposed you're gonna tell me some time between now and judgment day."Lacy's voice got low; real low. It was almost inaudible. "She kept calling out your name."My cock suddenly sprang to life. I'd fantasized several times about my mother, but this? It was incredible. The last couple of years, I noticed Mom looking at me kinda funny like sometimes, but never in my life would I have figured she was thinking about me along. Instead I follow her alongthe display discounting the first pair she suggests (ugly, block heels)and the next (very pointy toes) and finally slip my feet into a pair ofplain, understated black court shoes with a fine, three inch heel.Perfect, though maybe a little high for a beginner."Don't run before you can walk," she says, wisely, at the till."Straight back, short steps, all around the house, as much as you canstand - on carpets - before you try them outside. Good luck."The tone, if not the.