And why not do it?Would it be any different fucking Mike with Janey present than the way it was now? The only difference would be the added pleasure o... having Janey with them, in the same room, in the same bed... being licked... fucked... and sucking her son's cock... eating that honey-sweet cunt.The visions in her inflamed mind sent tremors of anticipatory ecstasy burning through Laura's body. As to having Janey watch her fuck her son, Laura didn't mind that in the least. It would be fun,. It had been more than a year ago. How old was he then, fifteen, sixteen perhaps. It had taken months to settle the slaves down and even then he had two runaways that were never found, a good fieldhand and his woman. Andrew's homecoming was both unexpected and unwelcome as far as the harried superintendent was concerned."Going up to the house for a bite, a check of the cellar, eh, and then I'd appreciate it if you'd walk the place with me this evening, answer a few questions, name the new. I knew that Ronnie's folks had some problems but nothing like this. I felt really bad for him, and for Janice."So Mr. Randall just left?" I asked."Well, yeah. He didn't go far, he's got an apartment over on Wilmont, in that new complex that looks like a ski lodge." Wow." This was so weird. I mean, he'd been gone a lot but to be totally living somewhere else. Poor Ronnie.When we got home my dad dropped me off. He had to go to work for the afternoon. I hauled my suitcase into the house."Mom? You. "Suck that dick," you tell me as you stare down at me with lust in your eyes. My thoughts of work slowly disappear as I take your cock in my left hand, my red painted nails wrapped around it as I guide you to my lips. Your thick cock head spreads them wide open as I look up at you. I take you in as I hold the base of your big cock. I hear you groan as I take you as deep as I can. I pull back out slowly only to go back down on your still growing dick! "Mmm," I moan on you as I jerk the base of.