What was that, I groggily asked myself? Lifting my mouth off my mother's I twisted around, trying to look over my shoulder in the direction the sound ...ad come from. As I did, I saw that Baldy was no longer sitting in the chair. Where was he? The stark terror of the unknown jolted me back to reality in a heartbeat.Jerking back, I pulled out of my mother and rolled off her flinging expended cum everywhere as my softening cock slashed the air. "Clarke—Honey—what?" mother gasped, looking over at me. ”Morgan said, “Mother, I want to be married to Evan in time to move into that house together and it will become our home.”Her mother really didn’t have anything to say. Her objections, such as they might be, were easily handled. She wasn’t really thinking well yet. It was quiet for a long moment.Morgan said, “Mom, the real question is your actions and how to change your current self-destructive behavior to be better for your physical and emotional health.”“I’m an adult and quite capable of. ”Stupidly I asked, “Why?”She just smiled and pointed at my erection. She wiped, flushed, and then walked toward me. She pushed me onto the bed and placed a nipple in my mouth. While I was busy she asked me how I wanted to do it. Then she gave me three suggestions. We could do it with her on her hands and knees on the edge of the bed, her on her back with her knees up to her chest, or with her in her high heels bent over holding onto the window sill with the curtains open so that everyone below. My hand reaches the tops of your thighs and you slowly part them letting me reach your panties, I stroke my fingers over your crotch and can feel the dampness through your panties. I can't wait now and slip your panties to one side exposing you moist cunt, I start to explore your cunt stroking your clitoris and then moving down to the wet entrance letting my finger slide into the wet warmth of your cunt. I move my finger in and out and then put two fingers in working them round and round and in.