Before I left I exchanged numbers with Jeremy expecting him not to text me, but just 3 hours later, he texted me asking if I wanted to go around to hi... crib as he called it lol to maybe have some fun, I was so happy to get the text so I immediately texted my son to say I was working over and not to cook dinner, see my son doesn’t no about me being a swinger neither about mine and his dads little arrangement. Anyhow I accepted Jeremy’s request and soon the day’s work ended and I headed over to. We just can't. I can't let this happen. We won't be able to stop." "Then don't stop me, Mother," he replied, pinching her nipples almost roughly. Sally began to moan. Her thighs pressed together and her hips involuntarily pushed outward. She could feel the pre-cum leaking from her son's cock coating her thighs. She groaned deeply. "Mother, you want this as bad as I do." I can't Tommy! I just can't darling!" Sally cried out as she grabbed his wrists and pulled them from her tits. She pushed him. The hands and her gown continue their journey upward. As he reaches her breasts she raises her arms, to allow him to remove her now useless sleepwear. The appearance of her breasts in the mirror elicits a moan from him. So beautiful, firm, and full. Not large, not small, perfect... hers.As he raises the gown over her head and upraised arms he pauses again. He absolutely loves this moment. Her face is covered by the white cotton, but the rest of her is exposed to his gaze. He can let all of his. "A small roar broke the silence following Wildhair's words, punctuated by a different noise that may have been Hanna clearing her throat. "This doesn't answer the most important question," she said, not pausing in her self-imposed guard duty. "Why use this device on Pteri and not on Gareth? It would be a better tactic to eliminate both threats at once."Wildhair consider this for a moment. "Perhaps he thinks that if he controls Pteri," she guessed, "that you are controlling Gareth. He would be.