Her bra was unsnapped and she turned to faceJake and Kerry, holding the lacy material against her chest."This goes no further," she told them, suddenl... serious. She knew thoughthat if her husband pressed her, she'd confess. . .something deep down inher gut, told her that he would want to watch. A thrill of excitementcoursed through her as she imagined Mike sitting in the corner watchingher get fucked by these two men. "Maybe someday," she told herself.Both men agreed and Susie scooted herself. "He whimpered, the only protest it seemed he was capable of but before long was obeying her, his tongue pressing tighter against and swirling occasionally around her. He was amateur she thought, not her best blowjob by a longshot, lacking conviction, skill or the ability to deepthroat, but still her pleasure raged, none of that mattered, he was her son and finally, finally he was going down on her.She chewed on her lip, pinching and pulling on her nipples so hard it hurt so good, her nipples. They had been there for as long as there had beencounty fairs, but economics had changed all of that. Wheeler Foods wasthe largest company in Leeds. It's a small company that private brandsvegetables and meat products liked canned stew, but as far as the CityFathers of Leeds were concerned, it might as well be General Motors.Very few people have heard of it, but nearly everyone in the countryused one of their products without knowing it.Anyhow, Wheeler Foods was situated next to the railroad. This woman she faced was older than her (about 200 years old apparently, but she looked about ten years older), she had come to terms with pleasuring (and receiving payment in kind) younger (who were also older – it was very confusing, people use their eyes more than their brains in assessing age) women. Now she found herself unsure. How do you undress an older, superior woman? Finally she leant in and kissed the elf and slid her hands down to the elfish bottom; and found herself wishing, yet.