Once the quaking of her body left he slid up her body and kissed her. She could taste her sex on his mouth mingling with his own and it made her whole...body ache. She could feel his manhood pressed against her, still so hard. Then, readjusting his hips, he entered her. She gasped as he entered her, she was very tight but so very wet and so very willing. She bit deeply into his shoulder to keep from screaming as he held her close. Matching each thrust of his manhood with her hips he quickly. She passed the baby off as being her husband’s.”“You’re joking,” I said.“Did you take condoms along with you when you mowed lawns?”“Well, no,” I admitted. Now Crystal was frightening me. I may have screwed Mrs. Jackson without protection, I wasn’t sure. Had I knocked her up? Did I have another kid in this world that I didn’t know about?“Mom ran into Mrs. Jackson this spring,” Crystal added. “She had a ten year-old in tow. A tall kid with long, blond hair and a fair complexion.” My heart. Harder was the thought that a picture of Elspeth and I would also be in the collection. Christine hugged me. She often does when I feel unworthy.The star of the night, surprisingly, was Mimi. I had worried she might feel out of her depth. Instead, she was a minor celebrity, thanks to my dissertation. I was beginning to wonder how many people had actually read the thing. The only exception in the room appeared to be George. That was so wrong. No one reads dissertations, much less mine. Christine. ”I removed my fingers from her hairy pussy while she sat straight up on the table. I was still standing between her knees as I lowered my pajamas to free my cock. It popped right out ready for action. Mum’s eyes looked excited as she said, “Mark, that is a big one. Let me hold it.”I felt mum’s hand take my cock and slowly wank it a couple of times.Mum said, “That is really hard.”I was standing between mum’s legs while she was still sitting on the edge of the table. She was holding my erection.