Liz then climbed on top of her son and sat down on his waist. She grabbed his cock, pressing it against her vulva while looking at her son, then raise... her waist a little. She used her hand to guide Zach's penis to her opening and while looking straight into his eyes, impaled herself onto him with mutual moans escaping their lips."Oh my god mom!" Zach whimpered as his mother impaled herself on top of his manhood. He looked up at the unbelievably hot image of his mother on his hard cock and. "My friend paused. "Mark, how should we define Lenore? Should we call her a sex toy? I mean you get sex whenever you want, right?"I laughed as I opened my locker and pulled out a towel. "Would you call Letty a sex toy?" I asked.A fist slammed into a locker. The rest of the locker room was eerily quiet as I put the towel away and began pulling some clothing out of the locker. "She's not a slut!" Jason shouted."I didn't call her that," I said to Jason. "And that wasn't the question I asked." Fuck. Steve was still moving in a controlled rhythm, but his movements were more jerky and he was beginning to breath harder. The time had come to make my mind up. Should I tell him to withdraw or should I let him flood her womb with the possibility he could get her pregnant? I looked at Steve and was just about to tell him to pull out when I had this rush of blood. “You can cum in her.” I said, “Give her your spunk.” Steve’s response was immediate, he stated he had cum in her a few minutes ago and. As she did this, thesound of crackling PVC and the glimpse of her gorgeous legsencased in shimmering stockings just put me up another notch inthe excitement scale. After she was seated, I gently maneuveredinto my seat. Since I was wearing a Lycra skirt, I didn't haveto peel it back to sit, however the skirt simply stretched andbecame skin tight as I sat down. My high heels forced me to sitwith my knees bent, and my skirt rode up to nearly the top of mystockings.As we drove to the club, my.