I wanted to move away, but she wouldn’t let me. Rather she pulled me close. Her grip was tight as she pulled my head for a kiss. It was not the firs... time we were kissing.This disgusted me as I started losing my erection. But then she slipped me her tongue, that got me hard again. Using her other hand, she was forcing my dick inside her pussy.This is wrong! I don’t want to have sex with my mother! But she was forcing me. Every time I took my dick out, she was forcing it back in. At that. She ran through it all in her head before turning to look at Max. She moved over to Max; Liz knew what was coming, she could see it in Diane’s eyes and let go of Max’s hand. The next thing Max knew was that his mother’s arms were wrapped around him, hugging him tightly. Soon Max calmed and returned the hug as Liz smiled.However, there was still a lot to go through. Liz left, she had her own homework to go through and didn’t have a lot of time but the family stayed in the living room and started. Her cocktail dress and her little lace thong and her shoes were strewn in an untidy little heap beside the bed. She had made a lot of noise, she remembered. So had he, when she pulled off his condom and rewarded him with a cock sucking the like of which he had plainly never enjoyed before. A waiter interrupted her reverie. Her repeat order of coffee and the cognac had arrived, with more chocolates. She loved France. While she was drinking and munching, she fished out her cell phone from her. She said something about how her brother always warns her before he cums. Cum stuck to her legs and the front of her short. I started laughing and she got more pissed off. The other guys laughed too as they sat there with their boners in their hands. She said she needed clothes to changed into. I said I'd get her some of my sisters (about the same age) and she said to hurry. I walked naked to get them, then brought them back. I was about to hand them to her, but then I said she had to change.