Our kiss lasts a few seconds before you start making your way down my neck. Kissing it as if it had never been kissed before. Your lips trace my colla... bone and down my chest to be pursed around my free nipple. I moan with pleasure and hold your head to my chest. You re-surface to my lips, kissing me once more before slowly pushing me back to my bed. You’re ontop of me, kissing me madly, kissing me, dominating me, kissing me so fiercely! Your lips again leave mine to go down my body. You throw. I have a feeling if you go, you’ll not come back alive. Our children need their father in their lives.’ Elisabeth managed to say barely loud enough for Michael to hear. ‘Our children, you really think of them as our children even though you know that Oleg Swenson has as much of a chance of being their father as I do.’ Michael replied bitterly to her, noticing the momentary flinch and the sudden loss of color Elisabeth exhibited at the other man’s name. ‘Why are you shocked, Elisabeth? Did you. ”As mom straddled my legs, she said, “I know the feeling.” She reached into my boxers and took my cock out through the slit. She cupped my scrotum through my boxers with her left hand as she stroked me with her right. I stared intently at her breasts in the demi bra and then her pussy between her spread legs.We were looking into each other’s eyes. Mom had an intense look on her face, with her lips slightly parted. She looked so sexy playing with my cock, dressed in only her demi bra with a lock. I got into some trash talk with some buds- even a STUBBORN one (and you know who you are, fucker!).So about 11:30 AM, I’m starting to flag. Tired- and if I don’t get some shit done, I’ll pay for it later when John gets home. And I’m thinking I need a NAP!Lo and behold, I hear this noise going on outside. I look out the window, and see that there’s scaffolding going up across the street and two doors down (literally down, since I live on a hill). And two Ford trucks parked outside the house that.