Jon then glanced down at his own abs, then looked at mine. The first time he assessed me. Still no emotion on his face."I don't know. Yours are defini...ely toned. I think your trunk is stronger than you think it is; maybe because your abs are toned by tennis and mine are by situps and whatnot, you know?" Jon declared."What about your legs? And sorry if I sound gay, but your ass is more toned than mine, too."Jon laughed, the first laugh I had seen from him for a while."I don't know, dude. Lots of. If you will allow me I think I could help."She gave me one of those 'if looks could kill' looks as I stood several feet from her."I'm quiet sure I don't have any idea what you are talking about," she informed me coldly. I was determined to not be cast aside so easily."Let me explain. Because of how this bench is situated I could sit at this end with my back towards you. That would allow you to take care of your needs along with those of your baby." ' "Changing her diaper is not something that. Then, you lay most of your weight on me and unfold your legs. Without glancing away from my face you thrust Him inside of me, making me gasp in surprise. You pump slowly into me and refuse to let us get too close to cumming until you’ve tasted me properly. Determined, you come out of me, gently slapping my clit with him, and turn around, placing your balls near my mouth expectantly. Parting my other lips with your fingertips, you blow a steady stream of air over the opening, curious how. ”“Most guys want to play with Mommy’s big boobies. Do you want to see other guys play with Mommy’s big boobies?”“Yea.”“Do you want to see Mommy fuck other guys?”“Yes.” Josh watched her son’s eyes roll back slightly as she felt his grip tighten on her breasts. His cock began to swell.“Oh God! Fuck! I’m coming!”Lisa’s hands sped up as she pumped the cum out of her son’s balls and cock. Her boobs now felt like they were caught in a vice as Josh’s whole body seemed to tense up.When she was.