‘Good afternoon Mr Harlow.’ ‘It’s Jack. The plan is two games of tennis and you then have dinner with us. I understand you just arrived an hou... or so ago.’ ‘Yes and I’m sorry I kept you waiting.’ ‘Females do that to me all the time but it’s rare to receive an apology. Shall we go?’ They approached the dark green sports car. ‘Do you know what this car is?’ ‘I guess is your mother’s Porsche 911 Carrera S Cabriolet.’ Jack stopped, and looked amazed. ‘I thought you might guess it was a Porsche. As I pulled out my deflated cock and stepped back, mom staggered around and collapsed at my feet. Alarmed, I bent down to pull her up. But she signaled that she was alright and leaned by her cheek against my thigh. I looked down; she looked up and smiled. And then she showered kisses on my flaccid cock that was wet with our love juices. I looked around for uncle Venu, but he was already flat on an upper berth and slept.Mommy got up; pulled a gown out of the heap of cloth she made, covered her. Then, suddenly, I suck your clit between my lips, running the tip of my tongue over it, sending you over the edge into a frenzied orgasm. After you recover, I kiss your clit again, wickedly run my tongue over it once more making you shudder, and kiss my way back up to your lips. We lay facing each other. I brush your fiery red hair out of your face and you look at me longingly, followed by you tracing your fingertips over my bulging cock through my pants. I quickly undress, smiling at you the. ..........thats it........god yes......." You look up at me, as best you can as you concentrate on getting your reward. Your eyes are smiling now, as you can tell by the way my knees are shaking slightly that i am getting close now. Your muffled moans are slightly louder now too, almost as you are trying to will me on to deliver the salty prize. "Nearly there sexy.............. fuck yeah.............you wanna don't ya" Mwwwaaaaaa" you groan and quicken your pace, digging your hand into my arse.