She spoke knd of fast, but not really(I'll explain latter). Then introduced her son. Now I knew coming into this conversation, that the littl guy in h...r shopping cart was more than likely her offspring. But like we established earlier, I was just doing some freelance photography. Rite!? Wrong!Miss Thing had to go and complicate things even further by asking Me about Me! "I'm 25 too!", she squeeked. It was almost orgasmic, yet sweet. " My name is James", I stamered. Dang it. I shouldn't have. I looked earnestly into his eyes and said softly, “I have a good idea, actually. Why don’t you give us the milk today, and I –“, I swung my leg over his knees and sat on his lap, “ – give you the ride of your life, huh? How does that sound?”Before he could say anything I sealed his lips over with mine. I pushed his head down with a deep, heavy kiss, literally sucking on his lips, and then broke the kiss abruptly.He was gasping, but there was now a definite fire in his eyes.“Whatever you say,. I tried to explain but you wouldn't let me," said Dusty with some measure of sadness."I'm sorry. I know I should have given you a chance, but I just wanted to give you your privacy. After what you told me before I thought you had lied to me. I thought maybe you used the same thing on Lori to make her feel the same way about you I did. I should have known it wasn't true, but that's how it felt at the time," said Suzan quietly and blushing as she looked away.Dusty looked over at Suzan and reached. "Give me that cock." she demanded and I moved over and she started wanking me. Then bent down and started sucking me. The guy behind her pumped away and it was obvious he wouldn't last very long. I reached down and started rubbing her clit and I felt her moan over my cock. I looked at the guy standing next to her. "Is she your wife?" I asked."Yes," he smiled.I lifted her head up and grabbed at her flabby tits, pinching the nipples.She had her hand wrapped around my cock. I took my other hand.