The son was working his hard dick in and out of his mother from behind and the mother was begging him to do it harder. Had he done it any harder he wo...ld have driven his mother into the next room. "This is the kind of stuff you like to watch?" She asks with a kind of loathing dripping off each word with her eyes never leaving the TV screen. I didn't dare answer."This is the kind of shit that excites you, a mother that lets her son do that to her?" She went on. "That's sick you dirty little. " Ah! Of course." And of course nobody knows it, as I have tried to keep my family out ofit."She tells me that she was raised in New York, her parents both indramatic theater, so she had the 'bug' early. She appeared in some off-Broadway plays and was 'discovered' and signed for her first movie. Therest was just her drive and ambition."My mother came out here with me when I first arrived, but she didn'tlike it at all, and left, but helped me find Elizabeth, who really does agreat job. I was feelingill, I was so scared! The night before I set out to be well prepared,my father's saying repeating itself in my head, "Prior Proper PlanningPrevents Piss Poor Performance." I prepared the best I could.I was dressed in Betty's favorite outfit. The one she had given to meas a present. It fit very well indeed and I no longer needed thosespecial panties. A minimum of make-up and my hair pulled back in a highponytail held tight to my head with a light blue scrunchie. I looked inmy mirror. “Hey there Lyle.” She says giggling. Both then get off the bed and grab Lyle’s hands. They guide him down the hall till they were almost to the living room. There Stacy kisses Lyle pressing him up against the wall and grabbing his cock through his shorts. “What are you doing my mom is around the corner.” He says softly. “Don’t worry about it, your mom will never know.” Alexis says rubbing Stacy’s shoulders. As they fool around there, around the corner on the couch, Becca and Nicole are.