I never did see Dad during dinner. Mom must have really worn him out.After dinner I walked up behind Mom and embraced her. "Thanks for your help with ...heila," I said."I can't believe I did what I did. What are your intentions with your sister?" I want to knock her up and do the same with Vanessa." She gave me the same 'are you crazy?' look that Sheila gave me but didn't protest."Sheila's right about you being a brat. Just be careful," she warned."I will," I assured her and gently caressed her. He waited patiently and finished his drink; then they left.“Tony”“Yes dear?”“Put your tongue back in. She’s your son’s girlfriend”“How? Why?”“Who knows? And I know she’s got a lovely bottom. But if you don’t stop ogling it as it wiggles down the street with our son, I may find it unnecessary to suggest we go upstairs”Like a dog trained to salivate at the sound of a bell, the word ‘upstairs’ made him turn away from the window immediately and chase her upstairs. Both wondered briefly if Woody was. His fingers slipped into me pretty easy, I was so horny, and he seemed to take that as a sign because after a few seconds of that I felt the head of his penis there instead. He could have slipped in easily, but he went slowly, just holding it there, just pressing hard enough for me to feel a faint pressure. I stayed still for as long as I could, Judy's ass grinding back against me, until my body started to move back in time with her grinding, pressing back on John's cock as if my body had a. I tried not to stare at her, but couldn't help myself. Finally she made her way to the back of the plane where I sat alone."Can I get you anything before takeoff?" asks the busty stewardess, staring at the bulge in my pants."Yeah some coffee so I can wake up." I reply."Looks like you're already awake!" Pointing at my hard cock.I look down and start to blush when suddenly the unexpected happens. She reaches down and begins to rub my cock with her hand. This arouses me even more. I look up into.