Reginald's fist flew out and connected with his son's cheek."Hey! Enough of that!" the taxi driver called from the front seat."Shut and drive," Regina...d called back."Yes I was going to fuck her. That's what men do. They fuck prettywomen; they don't dress up like one. Do you dream of being fucked likea woman when you're dressed like that? You disgust me!" Reginaldyelled at his son."And of course mom knows. She likes a bit on the side too. A bit ofyoung cock livens the old girl up and makes her a. He removed her blouse and was kissing her breasts which was not fitting her bra. Mom was just enjoying ever instance of his touch. She wanted more of it. He slowly removed her petticoat. Mom did not seem ashamed but was needing more action. They were hugging & kissing each other wildly.He removed mom’s bra & let her breasts loose. First he cupped her breasts & later started squeezing her nipples. Mom was moaning…uhhh ummm…He slowly held her from the back and started sucking her nipples. Mom. He then took me downstairs Brian had always been a pretty good amateur photographer and after I changed my look as much as I could, he took some headshots. With that done we went upstairs and had something to eat. We made some small talk and generally avoided the main topic of conversation. About an hour later a guy turned up at Brian’s door and as he took the camera, he reminded the guy it was a rush job. Brian put me up for the night and I tried to relax. So many thoughts were going through. Isaacs.”“And what do you imagine?”“Mrs. Isaacs, sometimes, I imagine that you’re naked, and your legs are apart, and I’m getting to kiss you.”“Kiss me where, Jack?”“Ummm.”“Spill!”“Well, all over. But specially, I imagine that I’m getting to kiss you right between your legs.”“Just kisses?” she asked.“God, no. I’d kiss, and lick, and suck Mrs. Isaacs.”“You want to kiss and lick and suck old Mrs. Isaacs’s pussy, Jack?”“God yes. I’ve always had the biggest crush on you, Mrs. Isaacs. I want to.