As I was doing this and getting dressed I felt like I was sacrificing something but also I felt born again. Like there was some angst alternative ro...k song being written around me. I chose a pair of torn jeans, a pair of black boots that I left untied and a plain white shirt. By this time my ride was knocking at my door, my best friend. He had already picked up my other two, and only other, friends. That feeling was still in the air. We all lived in the country, so for us to take a. You place my hands on the door frame and I turn to see you remove your shirt with your ample cock sitting outside you designer jeans that rest on your slim manly hips. You then slide you large hands down my body kneading my ass and rub my clit! Ahh hah hah hah mmmnnn! I tilt my head back and moan with pleasure excited to have you touch me and feel the night breeze on my wet pussy and my naked breast, making my nipples hard, and the thought that some may be watching makes my body. The rest of the way home I sat in my seat and stared at my sons dick; which was still hanging out of his pants. We pulled into the drive and he said, “Hold on Mom I'll come around and open the door for you.” I could remember thinking that this was a very romantic gesture. I waited as he came around and opened my door. He reached in and gave me his hand as I stepped out he closed the door behind me. I started to walk back toward the house, but he jerked me back towards him and spun me around. He. Both were tempting very heavily. It was a pleasure to watch. Then she took hold of his dick and started to pull it up and down. I was not able to see it but due to movement, I can think it of. He also started to finger fuck her. After sometime he came over her and both of them adjusted them and he started to make slow strokes. Lady was kissing him and moving her hand in his hairs. She was totally enjoying it. They were not talking to each other but their eyes were doing all for both of.