But she's...so tight, Mrs. Lucy - Tupper...she needs me to loosen her up a bit before I..." Jacinda withed and squirmed as my fingers reamed her hole,...she gripped the arm on the settee with one hand and the fingers of her other hand clawed the edge of the seat! "Oh...oh...fuck...give it to me, Mr. Long...fuck me..."! Lucinda nodded and smiled and turning my head to face her she purred, "See, Mr. Long? She wants you to get it up her..." Lucinda reached down and grabbed my hard shaft in her fist. Just get there already! He slipped a finger into the waist of her jeans with the other hand still on her right breast and his lips caressing her neck. He unhooked the button with just his thumb, he paused. ‘Are you sure about this?’ He didn’t want to ask in case she said no, but this was his little ally after all he wouldn’t do anything she didn’t want him too. In reply, she nudged his hand down into her panties; he could feel the heat and he already wanted to know what she tasted like. Izzy. “You deserve so much better”“Yeah” I nod. My eyes glued on her cleavage. The thoughts running through my head are not the ones a son should be having about his mother. “Thanks Mom” I say pulling myself away from her. “You going to be ok?” She asks looking me in the eyes.“I’ll be fine” I smile. “That’s my boy” Mom beams as she gets up and heads back upstairs. A few hours later of mindlessly watching tv, Mom comes back down stairs.“Stacey’s staying with Brad tonight so it’s just us, I was going. I..." He turned to face the corner, as if hiding his cock would make me forget that I'd just witnessed."It's fine, I don't mind."I moved into the corner next to him and put my arm around his shoulder. Then I nudged him slightly, as if to say follow me, he seemed to understand so he let my arm guide him. I led him out into the locker room and over to the furthest cubicle, once we were in he turned and locked the door. He moved past me and lay on the bench against the back wall of the cubicle..