"Melinda and I exchanged a knowing glance at the word, "yet".Katie pulled back from Melinda and I held her tight. Her whole body was shaking. I held h...r for several minutes. I could feel her heart racing. She fought to keep her breathing regular. Melinda held her hand until she calmed down and then we went to catch up to Leah and Carl.Our table was waiting when we got there. I usually don't like to eat at the hibachi tables in Japanese steakhouses. I always feel like the people in the. Each night I would pace my bedroom, sorrowful, like Game of Thrones fans after the lackluster series finale. At least I didn't have to face it alone. My potent strains of cannabis and a bottle overflowing with anti-depressants were there for me as always. Four joints and ten Xanax later (washed down with half a bottle of Jack Daniels) I careened my way to the kitchen where my mother was preparing her nightly delicacy, known to gourmets everywhere as Salisbury steak. With slurred speech, I told. All I was sensible of was Jessie's lovely cock inside me and all the almost indescribable pleasure it was giving me.I came back to the world as I moaned in pleasure from Jessie slowly withdrawing his cock from my grasp. I wanted to stop him, but I was helpless for the moment, being simply a woman who had literally been fucked senseless. I stared up at my wonderful son, feeling the tears of love and joy run down my face. He was grinning like a little boy on Christmas morning and kept leaning. After a while, there was no need for him to announce that he was cumming, he knew I was going to suck every last drop out of him anyway. I had about all I had craved…his cock, his naked body, his tight ass, and even his cum, but I still found ways to push the limits in ways I had never imagined.One night while taking my turn to give Mike his blowjob we found ourselves in another one of those very passionate frenzies which had only happened a couple of times. I’m not sure why, maybe we hadn’t.