"My God!" Julie cried out, backing away. Byron was holding a thick, twelve-inch plastic dildo in his left hand while he reached out and grabbed her ar...und the waist with his right!"Let me go!" Julie cried out, realizing that her son's sweet attitude was just a cover-up. He was still angry, and was going to take it out on her pussy with that thing!"Bet you want more!" Byron said huskily as he threw the dildo onto the couch and held her with both hands."OHHHH!" Julie cried out as Byron ripped her. She bounced over me and slid her legs under the covers and turned to face me."Now, about all those kisses, sir ... what effect do you imagine that has on me?" Insanity of a more or less temporary nature," I said."You don't get off that easily." Then she giggled. "Possibly a poor choice of words." And she kissed me. And I kissed her back. That thin cotton material of our ersatz pajamas offered considerably more tactile response than previous kisses.I felt soft, pliant breasts pressing against. To try my luck, I placed my right foot in the seat in front of me and gave a gentle press. She must have felt that press over the seat and I expected her to turn back and see who it is.To my surprise, she didn’t turn back but kept her right elbow over the window frame. I didn’t know whether to progress or not. So I just left my feet over there and waited for the driver to put off the lights. A million thoughts crossed my mind about this situation.I was puzzled to see that the lady was talking. I immediately removed my hands from her breasts and she pulled on a t-shirt. She was breathing heavily and my cock was rock hard. Frannie looked me in the eye and then sat down on the bed. She patted the bed next to her and told me to sit down. I did as instructed."You're a good boy," Frannie said when I sat beside her. "I wish you were older." Why?" I asked.Frannie laughed and said, "Because I would rock your world!"She took my hand in hers and said "Please don't ever tell anyone about all.