Spellbound, I gaped at Evelyn's tiny opening stretched rudely around Evan's thick manhood; her pink folds rippling over the bulging veins and ridges t...at glistened with her juices. At the top of every stroke I could see Evelyn's opening contract as she flexed her muscles; closing up her soft sheath and holding it tight for Evan's iron manhood to open anew with the next thrust.Without thinking what I was doing, I moved behind Evan and closed my arms around his broad chest, hugging him to my. He didn’t answer the door. Five minutes later his phone buzzed and the caller id showed it to be Lynn so he didn’t answer the call. He definitely had mixed emotions in doing that but he wasn’t going to be used to perform a stud service for her when she had the itch. Now if he had the itch that would be a different story.He phoned Amy asking her if she wanted to go out Saturday. She said he was free and thought he was asking her out for dinner. She was a little surprised when he said he wanted. But the more I thought of her lifeless body, the more I realize I needed her to know it was her son that was violating every orifice of her body. Just walking into her room and taking her was out of the question. a son is not supposed to want his mother let alone take his mother. I had to think of a better way to Have her pussy for my enjoyment.Months went by as a I debated to take her as she snored or if you come out and tell her how much I wanted to fuck her but I did netherBut I made sure. ~Months went on and Autumn turned to Winter but still every day, John would sit at the window across from the main entrance to The Metropolis Daily Planet. He was working on a planned fantasy trilogy but right now he was sat with his fingers poised and hovering over the keyboard of his laptop. John would make his way to this particular coffee shop on a daily basis and spend hours writing or watching and waiting, not because it was a particularly good coffee house or because it was the only one.