Not saying a word I turned and retraced my steps.Once we’d left the grotto the whispering ceased and the natural sounds resumed leading me to believ... that there must be some natural acoustical phenomenon at work but I didn’t dwell too much on it. I had my boy back and that was all that mattered. It wasn’t until I reached the top of the slope that I spoke to him.“Now what were you doing in worrying us all like that Jack? You know better than to wander off without telling your mother or me.”“I’m. That is how she came to be on X-hamster.Ken had now put two fingers deep in her pussy and was rubbing her clit as the waitress returned with the wine. Her dark eyes sparkled as she placed the glasses on the table and waited for Ken to taste the wine. Ken removed his right hand from Becky's pussy and then used it to raise the glass to his lips. He could smell the musky sent of pussy as he sniffed at the wine."Wonderful aroma!" He said and then sipped the wine and swirled it in his mouth. Then he. ”“What’s wrong with him? Are you trying to get him to a hospital?’She let out a small laugh and smiled at me. I could see she was drop-dead gorgeous…at least to me. “No, he’s drunk after losing all our money.”“I’m sorry to hear that ma’am…”“My name is Angelina, you can call me Angie.”“So I see…Angie” I glanced at her license, “I’m sorry to hear that but I’m afraid I’m going to have to write you a ticket.”“You don’t have to,” she said with coy smile. “You could just let me go with a warning.”By. Finally I felt him try to move his hand further down so he could find my entrance. I took my hand out of my tiny knickers, my son left his hand inside my knickers and stroked my pussy . I rose up my hips, hooked my thumbs in each side of my knickers and pulled them down mid thigh. As soon as I did this I felt Mike move his hand so he could get his fingers inside me. Oh wow I thought as my sons magic fingers began teasing my fanny lips open. My knickers kept me from spreading my legs wide for.