"Does that mean that it turned you on to think of me... you know... jerking off with your panties?"Oh god, I thought. How do I answer this? If I said ...o, he would know I was lying. But if I said yes, well, that didn't seem like the kind of thing a mother should say to her son. So I tried to be evasive."I'll just say that you caught me at a vulnerable moment," I tried."Come on mom," Matt begged. "Be honest."I was stuck and didn't know what to say so I said nothing for a few seconds, trying to. “I think it is getting painful under your shorts, so why don’t you get comfortable and release your cock?” I did it immediately! The tip of my cock popped out.“Can I stroke it?” and without waiting for my reply, she began stroking it with her right hand while still driving: “I can’t wait to taste that big cock!” She stroked it all the way home.“Well we should fuck before Albert gets home,” she said: “When is he supposed to finish up his test?”“Well, as for me, it took me about an hour to. Betty’s eyes drew wide as I pushed my pelvic bone against hers, as I filled her pussy with my seven inch, two inch thick cock. I took a deep breath and repeated my thrusts, two, three, four , five times. I rapidly got into a rhythm that Betty quickly matched with her own reciprocal hip thrusts. Her perky globes were bouncing with each subsequent thrust. She held on to them, squeezing them. “Oooh yeah,” Betty called out as I pummeled her. “Oh gaaawd! Betty remarked. “Fuck me!” I couldn’t hold. Maybe he could just stay there, and even better, since it wasan apartment complex, Ted could just drop him off out front and takeoff. What Mike would do after that though, was anybody's guess, as hewould have to make it all up as he went along. "Eh, kind of a shittyplace, right?" said Ted as they climbed into his car, "Nothing but blackgang-bangers and welfare queens living there." Ted looked over as Mikepulled at his seatbelt, and smiled, shrugging his shoulders. "Well, atleast it's on the.