But what if I am wrong? “If I am wrong, I wouldn’t be the first one to do it. Would I?” I asked myself. Sipping the rest of the whiskey, I head...d to Jenny’s room. “Come in,” she said after I knocked her bedroom’s door.I walked in, and I believe Jenny could see I was tipsy."I'm sorry, John. I know you hate me now."“Do you now hate me, Jenny?” I asked looking at her pleadingly“NO. Of course not, but what happened downstairs was...” I interrupted before she had a chance to finish."A shock, but. With our k**s and careers, lives got busier and we weren’t able to get together as often as we liked. Last week Babs got a call from Suzette telling her that we all had to get together this weekend as they had some very big news to share. Babs agreed to going to their house for dinner Saturday. Our live in housekeeper and babysitter Becca was able to stay and take care of our son Liam. When we arrived at Nick and Suzette’s house Saturday, she greeted us at the door in a very sexy top and. He automatically pushed his leg up against her pussy but as his mind cleared he remembered it was his mother and became still. But she kept humping his leg like a dog in heat. He opened his eyes and saw her staring at him. She wasn't smiling. In fact, her face looked tense. And she kept grinding her pussy against his leg.In shock, Bobby didn't know what to do. So he did nothing. He just lay there as his mother used his leg to get off. She was still staring at him, her face filled with lust. His. Laying on her front I could see her boobs pushing out sideways so I raised myself on my arms and placed them either side of those plump mounds. My dick in the meantime had found a place wedged between two gorgeous butt cheeks. It was very slippery in that crevice from all of our juices and as I started sliding back and forth there was one moment that she thrust back and up and I was part embedded in her ass. The groan that came from Jamie left me in no doubt that she enjoyed the sensation as.