You don't mind, do you Honey? You don't mind if Jason gets a little peek through your shirt, right?"The truth of course was that not only did I not mi...d, but it was turning me on in a big way. (His calling me beautiful didn't hurt either.) I really wanted to peel off my wet shirt and feed Jason my sweet little boobs. But as always, I didn't want to force anything on my son. So I erred on the side of discouragement."Jason, this is just Dad's little game. You don't have to play along. Alan,. "Spoilsport," she pouted. My former boyfriend was acting completelydifferent now. She squeezed me again."I'm a little worried." About what?" She tilted her head."I'm worried about you." I reached around her and bunched up hergigantic ass. She giggled at my reach but sobered at the serious lookin my eyes."I'm embracing this." She arched her back, her tits still resting onmy chest even though her chest was further from mine now. "This is me.The only way we can be with our families without just. I, out of curiosity asked to get a look at his cock, to see how different it was to mine. He was not too sure to start with but I assured him that its only us here no one will know about it. He came around in the end and started undoing his jeans belt buckle and buttons and slide them down. His loosely fitting boxers stood out a little, I knew he was slightly excited by this but me? my 5''/6'' cock was swollen and begging to be let out. my fingers held the waistband of his boxers as I slide. In the car she began rubbing me through my pants, pulling on her shirt to expose her tits every so often, I caught the cabbie paying a little too much attention in his rear view mirror. “ I can’t wait to fuck that cock.” She whispered and pulled it out of my pants, almost attacking it as she went down on me. Just then, we were at her house, we paid the cab quickly and got the hell in the door. As soon as we were in the house she got right to work on my hard cock. Her soft lips taking me in full.