Finally, his work required him to visit a customer site only fifteen miles from her house. He needed to be on site early in the morning so, he was sup...osed to drive up and get a hotel for the night. A quick email to her hubby had paved the way and now he was pulling into the parking lot at her apartment. He opened the door quietly with the keys, and looked around as he stepped into the darkened living room. A faint glow, maybe a TV, came from her bedroom. She turned and smiled as he stepped. Yes, this huge cock of her son’s was filling her up, really filling her up, in every way possible. She quickly glanced down, noticing that she’d only take about half of the incredible length inside her gripping snatch. But she had no intention of stopping there. No way, there was no way she was going to stop until she had every rigid inch buried deep inside her itchy cunt.Seth was content to let his mother set the pace. From the times he’d been with a few of those girls who actually let him get. "HALT!"We all separated and stood to face Lagrange-sensei. I rose to my feet a bit slowly, and winced."Botilda," the sensei asked, "you didn't touch Anzu in any inappropriate way, did you?" No sensei. It was all sparring."The sensei turned to me. "Anzu?"I briefly wondered how "appropriate" whacking my poor kitty like that was, but I had to admit, it was fighting, not fondling."Nothing inappropriate," I granted, "just a bit rough."Lagrange-sensei shook her head. "You two are always rough with. Boss (a terror and a tyrant).Her husband responded, “Aren’t you going to ask about my days, my work, my nights?”Carolyn’s half-hearted reply was, “Okay. How were your nights alone? I made us lots of money.”Despite it being a Saturday night, they went nowhere. She fixed the salads and he grilled steaks with potatoes on the grill.Les sat down to a tasteless (to him) dinner and thought, “Status quo ante bellum.” ("The state existing before the war.") He was a linguist at heart.Carolyn opened a new.