I finally mustered up the courage and told him to pull out his cock. He said something to me which I can’t remember but it was something like, “wh...t?” In preparation I didn’t wear my usual socks and sneakers, I wore a pair of black slide style sandals, easy on and easy off. I slipped off one of my sandals and gently rubbed his inner thigh with my toes. Instantly I could see a smile starting to show on his face and before he could get his cock out my feet were there waiting with anticipation.The. “Hell, he wouldn’t be too happy if he knew how many times I fucked you already. But why were you worried it was him?”“Because in my dream he his dick was bigger than yours,” she says, flinching.“Well it is,” Steven smiles. “I can’t believe that I can take it sometimes.”Tabitha flinches too. “So why would he get mad about you fucking me?” she asks, curious. “I thought you two fucked other people.”“Oh we do,” the man agrees, circling a finger around one of the teen’s nipples. “But our agreement. She sat beside me wearing the same lipstick which I saw on our first meet. I asked her what’s the matter. She said nothing and smiled and sat beside me closer than usual.I can see her cleavage which hasn’t calmed down my cock. She kept giggling and moved a bit closer. I put my arm around her and she put her head on my chest. She looked at me once in a while and smiled. She kept on moving slowly putting her leg on mine. I could hear her breathing while she played with my chest.She put her hand. He was fucking her with all the built up frustration from not only the week, but from all the years she had walked around the house in only her bra and panties. When she felt her orgasm overtake her and she felt it shoot up from her feet, with the sensation spreading through her body, up to her head, she put her hands behind his neck and pulled him down so their lips could meet. It was a desperate kiss between lovers. There was nothing motherly about it as they shoved their tongues deep into.