“I know you’ve had a big week so I thought I’d treat you to a proper meal tonight.” “It smells beautiful,” she replied, her mouth watering...as she recognised what she was smelling Thai Green Curry, her favourite. “Even made my own curry paste.” Scott sounded proud of himself, and with reason – she never went to the extent of making her own curry paste when she cooked Indian! “Clever man.” Erica kissed him again and followed him into the kitchen. “I might go and get changed,” Erica announced. Moments later, he feels a rush of confidence and tries to move his hand a bit further up his Mom’s thigh, but she holds his hand firmly in place. She never takes her eyes off the TV screen and doesn’t give any indication she thinks Logan’s hand is out of place on her thigh. Logan's cock is uncomfortably hard and needs to be adjusted, but his Mom continues to hold his hand firmly in place on her thigh.There is a commercial break in the movie, and Becky pauses the movie to see if anyone needs a. Mum was keeping the first batch of pancakes warm. Her smug domesticity accentuated the raw sexuality of what Daddy and I were doing. His cock poked down my throat as his hairy loins moved restlessly under the stress of his excitement. His hands were on my head to hold me down and I wanted him to push harder so his cock would be lodged down my gullet for keeps. I was greedy, hungry, horny, and the more cock I could get the more my body came alive. Then his hands began to pull at me. I peered. Great I replied then erased the text from her phone as to not arouse her to what I had done . Now all I had to do is wait for Saturday . The rest of the week seemed to drag along and every night before I fell asleep I would quietly rub my pussy and say Brad's name over and over it seem to make me cum harder . When Saturday finally got here I told my mom that I was going over to my girl friend's house Sara who lived a few blocks from us on my way to Walker park she said that I should be back.