Jennifer finally said with a sigh, “Next time, don’t do that two-way thing, okay?”I kissed her crotch several times in happiness but stopped whe... I felt she was uncomfortable from my doing that and just stood up and kissed her on the lips.Seeing she wanted to just get started, I didn’t try to press the kiss into anything more. But I had the satisfaction of feeling her grope my crotch a moment and she nearly made me cum with the surge of her magic touch set at full blast.After finally shedding. Tonight was the night when she hoped to get Craig into football again and with a little luck, that would be the key to helping him find a home at Central High School.After an exasperating drive, she made it home at last, pulling into her driveway and parking in the garage. She raced into the house calling to see if Craig was home."Craig! Honey, I'm home! Are you here?" she called out.But she got no answer. She went into the kitchen and that when she saw the note taped to the refrigerator. Billy might really try to forget it had ever happened, that he'd fucked his mom at all.But as she continued to ogle his prick, Kathy realized it was impossible. Already, her nipples were painfully stiff, and her pussy was wet and throbbing, proving theintensity of her lust. `God help me, I need his prick again!' she thought, blushing with horny shame as she slid her fingers up her son's thigh, taking hold of his anything-but-boyish cock. Immediately, the boy's massive fuck-rod began to grow in. Voices drifted up from downstairs, female voices. I sat up in bed and tried to clear my head. Apparently I had fallen back asleep after Meredith had promised to return and ravish me again. Maybe it had been real? I couldn’t tell. My brain was a little scrambled from falling back asleep.“Paula” Meredith called.I didn’t answer right away. I was afraid of who the other voices were. For a moment I thought it could be my mother! My mother! Ha! That was crazy! My mother wouldn’t be casually chatting.