She was now standing in her matching hot pink lace bra and panties. She was now fondleing with her nice full breasts, her nipples where rock hard thro...gh the matiral, she flicked and pulled at them until she could take no more! she unfastened the bra and layed back down on the bed.‘Ooohh, that feels soo good, uuhh.’ She cried as she slipped her hand down the front of her panties and her fingers lightly caressed her pouted lips.She was soo wet from thinking of her babe, Jeff. She reached into. As she stood upright yet more cum oozed out of her stretched, gapingfuck-hole, over her ass and down over her thighs and stockings."Here," I said passing her some tissue. "Clean your cunt up before yousit in my car you nasty, little, dirty whore."She did as she was told and after letting me inspect her snatch to makesure it was clean enough, she staggered into the car. There were tearsin her eyes and she was trying to clutch her ripped blouse across hertits; just like a real girl would in the. I started blowing him, massaging his big sausage like meat with my throat, choking on it and from time to time coming up for air.My pussy was dripping hot from the thought of what I was doing, blowing my own son, eating his cock and drinking his juice. What a slut I was...and I loved every second of it.He grabbed my hair keeping my head still and started fucking my mouth, using it for his pleasure. I let him, I kept still, opened my mouth and held on. He brought one leg up on the couch and I. He played two-three years. You've heard of him?"I laughed. "Yeah. He was sort of a Puerto Rican version of Freddie Brumbelow. Good field, no hit infielder." Maybe he'll have a little empathy, then," she said.Josie made small talk with Everett Bell for a few minutes and then motioned for me to pick up on the kitchen extension telephone. "Ev," she said, "I've got a young man here I'd like for you to talk to. He's just been released from Bowie by the Orioles. He's on the line with me." You looking.