Elizabeth and Amanda casually reached down and started petting the parts of her that were in their laps as they continued to watch the show, so I foll...wed suit, placing my hand on her side and gently stroking her. She stayed in our laps through the rest of the show, quietly purring as she basked in the attention.As the show ended, I noticed a quiet moaning coming from Amanda. While Amanda was petting Felicia’s hair, Felicia had been lightly stroking the exposed skin on Amanda’s thigh. Since. Perhaps it was too soon to have her ass again.I was moving slowly in and out now. My hand had left Mom’s tit to hold her legs in place while I fucked her ass. My other hand remained on her pussy but I could only spare enough brain power to hold my thumb inside, wiggling it inside her cunt in concert with my thrusts into her ass.Mom was moaning with each thrust now. I’m sure she was past my whispered narration and concentrating on how good it felt to have her son fuck her ass. I had moved her. I suspected her of cheating and a friend confirmed my suspicions. When I confronted her, she just laughed and said, ‘A girl’s got to look out for Numero Uno, Bree. I’ve met someone who’s successful and well-positioned to help me get ahead.’ I threw her ass out of our apartment and went on a weekend binge. Yes, to know her was to love her – and eventually, hate her. I’d heard she’d upgraded to someone on the University staff but... “You mentioned shopping and…" “Yeah, a mani-pedi, a wax and then. .. go.”“You mean ... out there with the lions, tigers and men? Daddy.” Can’t you hear the whine ... I can. (I put a lot of work into that whine ... and the look that goes with it. Pity ... he’s at the mine and can’t see it.)“Yes,” he said.Alice and I shared a fist pump and hi-five.“Bye the way,” he said. “They both run. Well ... they did when I parked them at the Vault. It’s just they look like a shed fell on ‘em. I know they won’t pass inspection.”Ooo ... I didn’t think about the ‘LAW’ ....