All that was for later, that night was our true beginning. Mom was struggling to get her clothes off as I held her, so I helped her remove everything....Of course I'd seen her naked before, but seeing your mother wet and waiting for you to fuck her is an amazing sight for a son to see, something I never get tired of.Mom sat on the bed and I finished undressing. I was fully erect when I approached her. She put two hands on my cock and said, "My beautiful boy." She took the head into her mouth and. Ugh, the smell was that off Jenna. However whatever aroused him was missing in it. He looked around. He was on a concrete platform that was coated in slimy shit. Brown, foamy shit water hurried down a canal in front of him. His head was pounding from the noxious fumes. He was in a sewer. How far had he fallen to realize that an actual sewer smelled pretty much like his bedroom? ‘Jenna! Wake up!’ He poked Jenna. She stirred. She had a happy face looking around, like a kid in a candy store.. Her whole body was already on fire but Max wanted more. Her breasts with those sweet pebble-hard nipples were just begging to be sucked and she arched her back, offering herself to him.“Oh!” she yelped as Max darted forward, latching onto a breast and biting just hard enough to excite. A purr rumbled up from her depths as he feasted hungrily on her ripe mounds that would soon be feeding their child. She braced her hands on the edges of the window as she writhed wantonly against him. He could. 'Fuck!' he muttered to himself. He had removed the security door for one of the hinges needed replacement, it was job for later that day, so when he opened the door there was no screen to shield him or those that knocked from his appearance.Two women stood at the door, both with a bundle of literature. Both were well endowed in the tits area, in fact both set of tits would have rested at navel level, if they had been naked. Both wore hats and their clothes would have been the high fashion in.