"That's like four months I thought. That's when she dumped him for cheating apparently. I didn't care to get all the info from my wife."Well, we are g...ing to change that," he said confidently. He focused his camera on her cunt and pushed the head of his cock into her waiting hole. Her lips split and in he went."Oh fuck yeah," she moaned. "God it's been a long time since I've felt a cock in my pussy." Zoey," I said aloud. "Such harsh language." Damn, you are tight," he puffed as she moaned again. When she sat down she made sure her skirt rode up even more to the point that you could see the entire strap that lead from her garter belt to her stockings. Her heels were pointed in his direction and she slowly began to shake them rhythmically again. She shook some pepper on her salad and went back to reading her magazine. Just when she saw that the man at the counter was staring at her stocking covered legs she uncrossed them. But this time she paused for several seconds with her legs spread. He'd had plenty of opportunity to learn all the little things that drove his mother wild. He knew the positions she liked to be in most, although it seemed she liked any position he wanted to get her into. As long as she had her son's cock inside her, as far as it would go, she was happy. Up to now he'd fucked her every afternoon when he got home from school. But now that school was out for the summer, he began fucking her in the morning too, right after his father left for work. Sometimes they. In fact, the cock from which that trail had been laid had already been milked, for the cum had dribbled in the wake of the big, shaggy bearlike mongrel, as he tracked Belinda just as Juanita was tracking him.But other cocks waited at the end of the trail.And one was human... Tom awoke from his post-coital slumber with a new hard-on jutting up from his loins. Grinning, he reached out for Belinda. Then he frowned when he found that she was no longer beside him in bed.He regarded his hard-on.