"Michelle replies as she humps the cushion tight to her cunt."I want you so much! I love the way you tease me, my dick is always hard when I see anyth...ng of your beautiful body. Is it ok if I look at you while I cum this time mom? You are so fucking sexy!!" Yes my angel, you can look at my mommy fucking the cushion and cum. Are you close to cumming for me already?"Michelle is now grunting and moaning hard as she fucks the cushion. Lying on her stomach but never taking her eyes off her sons big. After trying for over five minutes to get him into her, Nicole got frustrated. She stood up and turned around facing his feet, moving her bald cunt over his nose and lowering herself into a catcher’s position. She had him then lick her and Brandy since he couldn’t perform. Brandy told him where and how to lick on Nicole. He went back and forth between the bald cunt of Nicole and the fuzzy pussy of Brandy as they took turns sitting on his face so they could control the movement and replicate. At least, I suppose it did, as it was quite light when I woke. Helen and I were not entangled as we had been previously, but our fingers were entwined. I lay and watched her sleeping, a slight smile on her lovely face, hair tousled and scattered over the pillow. I reached and gently stroked her cheek, ran my finger round the rim of her neat ear; her smile broadened and she hummed in her throat. I looked at the clock – it was eight-thirty. I couldn't remember the last time I was still in bed at. It was a brief reprieve, giving him time to regroup. He had hoped Rita would be there to act as an intermediary between him and this woman who he didn’t know at all, to help smooth things over. But then he remembered the way she’d thrown them together without warning on the phone. Apparently Rita believed in the sink or swim principle, just toss you into deep water and let you figure out what to do. Perhaps she was right, both he and Carol were adults and should be able to handle themselves.