Not that I hada moment alone to take anything off anyways. I didn't even have mylocker key as it was in my backpack Normally I'd cut up with the guy...,but today I kept to myself so much that they wondered what was wrong. Iwas being too quiet. However I knew that if I tried not to be quietthen I'd start blathering. I could blather quiet well and had done sobefore the meeting started. I kept going on and on about basicallynothing at all so much that one of guys slapped me on the back. Mandy beckoned me to lay on back as she wanted to ride my hard cock. Mandy lubed up my cock by spitting on it and then slid her wet pussy on it. Mandy began to ride me like a horse grabbing the headboard as she slammed into my cock. I could feel her cumming on me as she continued. Mandy lowered her head towards mine as we shared deep wet french kisses. I got Mandy to bend over and I got into position to do her doggy, I began teasing my cock on her clit before shoving it into her married pussy. She would even have held his hand as they walked across the parking lot, had he offered.Doctor Hooker held the door for Mrs. Waxerman. She reluctantly entered the tattoo parlor. It didn’t hold the stigma the sex shop had, however it was on her short list of places she’d never gone nor wanted to go. Inside it was bright, with every wall covered from floor to ceiling with tattoo art. There were four chairs in the front, two of them already occupied, one by a girl having an armband done and the. ” I said softly.Mom turns around to me and runs her hand on my face, and said “Oh baby, you know I would love to start a family with you. If only you weren’t my son, I would love to be pregnant with your c***d. But we can’t do that. I am such a bad mother already for using my own son for sex. Please understand, son!”And with that said, mom kissed me and left the bathroom to her room. After she left the house for work, I can’t stop thinking about having a baby with mom. I know that it would.