She had now put her hands over mine and encouraged me on, saying “Oh please, keep doing that, Oh harder, yes ... yes, that’s so good, I love what ...ou are doing to me and how you are making me feel. You are such a loving son.”Her hips were now moving up to meet mine on every stroke and I could hardly control myself.“Go on, Fuck me ... ohh yesss ... do it to meee. I am so close”I plowed into her harder and faster, my cock slamming into her juicy pussy, filling it, pushing into her cervix at the. ”“Yes, sir.”Isabella kept her gaze on Kieran despite the wave of nervousness surging through her body. Now that she could see her dominant man eagerly watching her, it was much easier to show off for him. Not to mention much more exciting and arousing for her as well. She brought her right hand down to her aching, damp labia and slowly rubbed her clitoris in tight, concentric circles. A gasp escaped her as more arousal seeped from her cunt, flooding her in more liquid heat.“Yes.” His voice. .. for you,” she said to Patt. No one in our family could figure out how he became a vegetarian after growing up feasting on homegrown roasts and steaks from Uncle Eddie’s farm.“Thanks, Mom,” he replied as he headed upstairs with his book bag. I just plopped down in the comfy arm chair and pulled out my finance worksheet and notebook. It was just as easy for me to knock these few questions out down here as up at my desk.When we heard my dad pull into the drive, my mom asked me to get my brother. I am licensed to carry it. I am a licensed private protective agent, body guard to you laymen." I said."Do you always wear that. Even when you aren't working?" she asked."Anytime I'm not sure what the threat might be, I wear it. I have no way to know who you really are. If you want, I will leave." I said. "Guns freak some people out. I didn't think it would freak you out." No you don't have to go, but I need to see your identification as a private protective agent," she said."No problem," I.