Her clothes were disheveled and she wore a slightly glazed expression. Iput it down to a long and busy day."Is everything ok?" I asked her."Hmm? Yeah,...everything's fine," she said, sounding slightly distracted."So about what we were saying earlier-" she began."I've decided to stick around," I told her."Oh thank goodness," she said, "I wasn't sure how to break the news, butI'm staying too. I'm glad to hear you'll be around." Yeah, Hanz sure has a way of persuading you, doesn't he?"She blushed. He continued unbuttoning her shirt. Slowly. Button by button. He discarded her shirt away and leered at her bra-clad breasts. He put his hands under her bra and squeezed her breasts. He freed one of her breasts. Her pink nipples are erect. He proceeded to suck her ample breast. He then started to unbutton her pants. He grabbed the waistband of her pants, and tugged them slowly off her legs.He laid his hands on her smooth thighs, and slid them up and down. Up and down and, sliding his hands for. .. fuck me s... s... so g... good," Jennifer groaned as she laid her head back and took the slow but hard pounding her son was giving her.Her heels left her son's ass and suspended in midair as she spread her legs a bit wider. Mark withdrew his cock for a moment and started rubbing the length of his shaft along his mother's squishy slit. Up and down, rubbing the underside of his cock over her knotted clit, shoving his cockhead through her dripping wet bush, making his balls rub over her slit as. Get that — in awe of a sixteen-year-old who had absolute power over me.”"Sounds like you had a hot sexual connection."“Yes, Rose, I sensed that she wanted to do more than just look. Thankfully, my parents were out so I grasped a hand and led her into my bedroom. Sitting her on the bed, still wet from the shower, I stood in front of her and removed my dressing gown.”“Anthea, that’s hot.”“Yeah… but you remember we both have secrets. None of us are perfect.”“Right. Carry on, what happened.