He started to get a bit too graphic and we asked him to keep the rest of the information to himself. Glen mentioned that the CBI had contacted the FBI...and there was going to be a nationwide hunt for them.Gretchen told us the computers were acting a little strange so she was shutting them down today to run diagnostics. Of course, this meant access to the tunnels would be controlled by the security team.I looked at my watch and knew Jens should be arriving any time. I was nervous as hell and. Her legs were together as she rested back on her arms with a look of mischief on her face. I laughed at the delicious sight, unable to believe my eyes. This was way easier than I imagined it could be. It felt completely natural for some reason. My cock was already half hard on the drive over, after not allowing myself to cum in two days at her request. It was hard, but it was worth the wait. “Can I help you with those shorts?” She asked, then biting her lip staring straight at my cock through. Kissing I mouth wildly, thrusting my tongue between your lips in a parody of the real fucking we both wanted, I walk you back toward the bed slowly, keeping one hand on your pussy the whole time.I feel you shudder from the sensations, and moan in rhythm with your tit rubbing against my body. I break our kiss and push you down onto the bed, where you eagerly lay for me, rubbing your own hands against you nipples.“Aren’t you going to undress?” you ask impatiently, looking down at the hard cock. " I understand," Joe interrupted. "He makes you horny and that's ok with me. I don't have a problem with it at all."Susan could see that he didn't. She was eyeing the rising bulge in his pants as he spoke."Although this is the first time I've seen it, watching a mother and son fuck around is pretty damn exciting and I really appreciate you letting me watch."John just smiled and pulled his mother's panties aside so that he could dip a single finger between her moist cuntlips. Susan trembled as.