We took the bus. The hotel was nice and the clerk hadour reservations waiting for us and we were given our keys to a verynice room. It was a Suites...Hotel and had two rooms. I immediatelycalled Mr. Stanley and he said he would pick us up outside of ourhotel at 1PM. We had lunch in the hotel all the while keeping one eyeon the clock so as not to be late. We were outside of the hotel whena late model Buick drove up, and asked if we were the Bradfords. Wegot in the car, shook hands with Mr.. ...you know....touch myself, so I skipped choir and came home. I figured I had the house all to myself, so I-” she stopped, went silent and started to slowly cry.“What's wrong? I asked her.“You are gonna think I'm some kind of weirdo or something” she blurted out.“Can I confess something, since you have been so honest with me?” I said.“Sure, what?”she said.“I got off work unexpectedly early today, and I was pretty much planning to come home and do the same thing as you.” I said, blushing a bit. "Oh, almost! I'm almost there!" Laura screamed. "I'm about to come! Suck hard and fast, baby! Oooo, suck my cunt hard and fast! Suck it... Fuck it... lick it!"A loud wail of mindless ecstasy came from her as she climaxed. Her cunt closed about her son's buried tongue. She was no longer pumping on his cock; her orgasm was so strong she forgot about everything else.Her uplifted, naked ass shook against her son's face as she came, her asshole tightening with the intensity of her orgasm. She yelped. Then she raised her nighty with her right hand and lowered the wet fingers of her left hand to her now visible pussy and began rubbing it. She made a little whining sound as she slipped her left-hand fuck finger into her wet snatch. Her right hand moved up her body and she began squeezing and massaging her pert, 34 “B” breasts. Her breathing became labored as she worked her fingers in and out of her slick pussy. I could now smell the sweet scent of her inflamed pussy as it wafted around the.