I’m getting you to the hospital,” as she stood to go she turned back to the envelope. She had a curious look on her face. She touched it lightly, ...��That looks official.”I wanted to cry out, ‘Stop!’She picked it back up and started toward the door, opening the envelope as she went. She called down to our son Jamie, “Jamie I’m... ,” stopping in midsentence, envelope open; she turned back to me, still, like a stone. The look on her face...I knew, “Marsha I...”My wife reached back and quietly closed. Before we knew it, it was 12.30 and we both had to be up about 7.00 for work. Everybody else had gone to bed, so we crept up the stairs.We're giggling a bit and trying to be quiet, as I lead her into the romping room and just as we're getting started, Isobel plays the old “we’re just friends aren’t we and we're not going to compromise things" card and disappeared off to the bathroom to get ready for bed, leaving me with a semi hard cock and a bag full of frustration.Anyway, we both get into. She took her time pleasuring me, running her tongue and her kisses from the cleft of my puss to my ass-hole and back. Miguel was standing there with his giant boner, waiting for someone to tell him what to do. I was turned on before she started, but she was really driving me nuts. I couldn't talk anymore, at all, all I could do was moan. Judy was the best lover ever, and now, she was getting me close, I was sure I was going to come from her, and she was doing all this to get me warmed up for. ” Jason said, sliding an arm under her and holding her to him. He felt her body shiver and respond to his words.His mother trailed her hand over his chest before taking hold of him by the shoulder. She started pulling him gently to her and, as Jason rolled under her direction, she kept up her encouraging pressure until he found himself resting on top of her. He looked down into his mothers gorgeous face - alight with love, desire, and playfulness - and felt himself harden fully.As his cock.