"Like what you see, baby?" she asked, putting a hand under either breast and bouncing them gently with her palms. Then, squeezing slightly, she ran he... thumbs down the tops, catching the nipples between thumb and forefinger and pulling on them. "Oooh," she said, "I'm in the mood myself. You're my first one tonight."Andrea dropped her hands to her thighs and then ran them up to either side of her mound, pressed inward, and dragged her fingers along her pussy. "Um, yes," she sighed, "I'm glad you. "We all know that. It is just the timing of it that we don't know. For whatever reason, Scott planned for it, along with other details."Mum putting food in front of me, distracted me from dad's last comment. I was hungry, but could only pick at the food, gradually accepting Scott was gone. No tears now, no feeling sorry for me, instead an icy chill settled in my heart as my emotions shut down. Emotionally, I was as dead as Scott was.Now, instead of picking at the food in front of me, I began to. He was getting closer, all the signs were growing. Sally climbed off once more, she wanted him in her favourite position. Telling to stand beside the bed, Sally got on her knees, her ass in the air her back arched. She backed up towards her son, reaching between her legs she found his cock. her juices had his cock well lubricated, and she guided him in side. Placing his hands on her hips, he began moving back and forward, he was in control now, she knew he wouldn’t last. The angle she was. Immediately my dick was hard. I think my mom noticed that as she slid into the bed. She gave a naughty smile. I was embarrassed and I turned the other side. I fell asleep. I woke up to something moving inside my shorts. I lay still, acted like I was sleeping. I could feel my mother’s warm breath on my neck and shoulders. She was playing with my dick and her pussy. I was hard. My breathing got heavier and my heart beat faster. My mom stopped and quickly removed her hand from my shorts and felt.