I don’t want him to become one those boys who thinks that the back of a movie theater is a place to make out.”“Yeah, Mom,” she said. “I’m ...aking him to a movie and teach him how to french kiss and get to second base!”“SUSAN!”After dinner, back in my bedroom, I did some more research on deaths in the physical perimeter Susan and I have established. There was a knock on the door, and I said, ‘Come in”. It was mom. I closed my laptop.She came over and sat on my bed, “Raymond, Susan tells me. Then releasing and flicking her hard nipple with the tip of his tongue and then she grabbed his face and began kissing him as she reached underneath unbuttoning his pants and pulling down his zipper.He began breathing heavily as she reached under her and began stroking his cock through his underwear and motioning like she was riding him, bouncing her juicy tits in his face as he began sticking his tongue out getting them all wet as she stroked harder and faster.Then, she quickly like a flash. "You wanna see mine too? While you do it?"Brad groaned "Ohhh yeah, that'd be so cool."Instead of just sliding her PJs down, Sissy just took them off. Then she splayed her legs wide and began rubbing her clit and slicking a finger in and out of her slippery pussy. Brad was still on his knees, and she was in front of him. She looked like she was spread open for him, for his cock. Brad could see her pussy and he wanted to fuck it. He wanted to fuck it deep. He wanted to fuck it until he shot his. He's kind of old-fashioned that way and I know the only person he'd think about having something more permanent with would have to be a one-man woman, if you get my meaning." I think I understand what you're saying. Do you think he's interested in something more permanent?" She actually felt a little thrill in her chest at the prospect."Well, I know he is but he won't do anything about it the way things are now. That and he's afraid of how rich you are. He isn't going to let anybody else pay.