We agreed to get a taxi back to John and Sandra's for some more drinks, and not let the evening end so early. They lived in a nice modern 2 bed roomed...flat, only a few miles from where we were staying. The lounge had a hardwood floor, with only a small rug next to the large fireplace. 2 stylish settees sat at right angles to each other, and a large coffee table made from re-claimed railway sleepers. Sandra sat with me whilst Louise had moved to be beside John.Our chat soon got down to the. " What's there to talk about?" Heather said as she adjusted her bra. "We either do it or we don't." How about we try it first with another girl, then if that goes okay we'll try it later with a guy?" Jordan suggested, trying to keep the possibility of his fantasy alive."Or we could just as easily do it with another guy first, then a girl," she proposed.Jordan watched Heather finish dressing as he tried to think of a third possibility. To buy time, he decided to ask a few questions while he. "I'm cumming... I'm cumming Tommy! Don't stop! Fuck mother harder....Yessss.. Oh Fuck Mother!!!!!!"Her eyes bugged out and she let out a low hiss as her body convulsed and shook with pleasure. Her nails dug into her son's neck and she practically lifted herself tighter to him. She could feel her pussy flexing and unflexing on her sons cock. The spasms began to slow as she felt her orgasm recede. But not for long. The tingling inside her started again as her son started to thrust harder inside. She ran her hand down through her well trimmed hairs while watching my hand stroking my cock.”Well you sure are large enough” she said sliding two fingers inside her pussy. She then got back up on the bed lowering herself down on my stiff cock,taking a deep breath as it slid easily inside her. “After Dee had her heart attack she blamed it on sex” I said reaching back up to her breasts. “Amy enjoyed having sex with me” I said “and we were friends with benefits for many years”.I smiled “but she.