”“They all flirt. That's what young girls do, isn't it?” I tried to sound innocent.“I guess. I did when I was her age. There was a neighbo... man – I would have done anything for him. He acted like he didn't notice, but I wanted him so bad to be my first.”I was starting to perspire, not from the heat of the sun. Did she know something? Impossible. I hope.“Tell me, Bill. Is it hard for you, living with a beautiful young woman?”“What do you mean?” Inside, I was thinking how “hard” Jamie. ’ I just stared at her and she started to laugh. She was just so . . .’ ‘Beautiful?’ Pat finished with a smile. ‘I got that part.’ Lola covered her blushing face with her book. ‘Sorry. It’s hard to stop once I start with that. Anyway, she just sat down and talked poetry with me. Some of my stuff was on the table, so she just started readin’ it. She liked it for some reason. I dunno. But she started comin’ round to see how I was doin.’ She was the only visitor I had, and sometimes she’d drop by. “Well, I kissed you when your face was covered in cum. So, I'd be a hypocrite to say no, now wouldn't I?” Travis asked.Then we kissed again passionately for a minute.“I love you, Travis,” I said.“I love you too mom, you are a hell of a MILF, you know,” Travis replied.“I know that, so did you enjoy having sex with your mom?” I inquired.“So far yes, but guess what?” Travis asked.“What, Travis?” I wondered.“I'm not done with you yet, mom,” Travis replied.I had no idea what he had in mind, but I. I pushed firmly against her butthole, and it started to part and let me in.“What are you doing?” Mia said, a bit startled, but still riding my cock hard.“Fingering your asshole. It’s tight, but my finger slides right in.” I pushed my finger up her ass, two knuckles deep. I could feel my cock sliding in her pussy, stretching it against her anal canal. “Damn. You don’t let it go, do you? You really want to fuck me in the ass, don’t you?”“All…damn…day…” I grunted with each stroke of my dick.