I stayed and then pressed until I was in as far as I could go. She wrapped her legs around me and I felt as if I could stay in her pussy forever. I wa...n’t only in a woman’s pussy; I was in the woman’s pussy I wanted to be in. I was deep inside my mother’s pussy. And then we both wanted to move. I began slowly stroking her; giving her the cock I’d long wanted her to want. She said, “Yes love, it feels good…don’t stop…good to have you inside me. I didn’t tell you enough but I always loved you as. Maybe it was better to be the only one in love.About that time, Pat shifted his weight and his arms tightened aroundher. His hand folded over her breast and squeezed gently, both aninvitation and a request. Her breast tingled and she felt the nipplestiffen into his palm.It was nice to be wanted. Either because he wanted her around longer orbecause he was looking for a morning quickie. She was okay with eitherone though.She shifted herself against him and felt little Patrick harden. I waited until she had the car started then drove off toward my home with her following.When we arrived home Chelsea and I searched the inside of the car for Joan's purse and books. When they weren't there we opened the trunk and found several items—many which should not have been there. Joan's purse was lying neatly in the trunk on top of the carefully folded dress she had worn to class the night before. When we opened her purse we found several unused condoms. Later that day, to pass time I. After describing her car to him, she walked back to the hospital grounds alone to retrieve it, and then waited in the car outside the diner for John to join her."After you see my dad, I suggest you take a long nap in our guest room," she said. "I really think it would do you a world of good." I am tired," he admitted. "What about you? When are you going to sleep?" After I see how my dad is doing. I'm going to make up a story about you, for him. Will it be enough, if you just, y'know, shake his.