"Two…", She husked, sensually sliding index finger across quivering lower lip, "Fer' Flat Point Road…", Alison continued, then similarly swallowed...the teasing finger for a fervent tongue bath. "Mmmmmmmm…"She sighed longingly, taking her time to suck lewdly on the digit.With breaths now a series of rapid gulps, her hips bucked obscenely in search of SOMETHING to penetrate pouting pussy lips and feed her aching womanhood."THREE…!", she cried, severely arching her back as middle finger fitfully. He would rather read than go out, but he greatly idolized Adam, in an almost unhealthy way.Our Mom Cassie was 45 years old and still in amazingly great shape. She had always worked out and no one believed she had been pregnant three times. Her breasts sagged a bit, but she usually wore outfits and bras that kept them standing at full attention. I would be lying if the majority of my high school wank sessions weren't about my Mother. But like all guys, fucking their Mother is just a naughty. Steve looked and saw a woman no more than a few inches in front of his car that moved away from him and then came back with both of her hands landing on the hood of his car for support. Steve didn’t think he had struck her but it was close.“Why in the hell don’t you look where you were going? Don’t you see that I am in a crosswalk and you are supposed to yield to pedestrians? Who in the hell gave you a license to drive?”Steve was flustered and nervous but she was right in the dressing down she. Of course I followed, in total amazement at what I just witnessed, as we made our way from the front desk area down a slim hallway into the back offices. All I could think was that this hallway lead directly to Jon's office and nobody would actually see my naked wife totally exposed. Was I wrong with that. After the slim long hallway we came into a very large office full of desks and guys on phones. Trish walked past them as they all stopped to stare at her naked body. There must have been 50.