Now that he was officially seventeen and ready to go off and serve his country, Wally thought that it might not be a real bad sin to add another rubbe... to her collection that she could label “Wally” to remember him by in case he got rubbed out by some Commie bastard when he wasn’t looking.He handed Arlene the flat white box tied with a red ribbon because it was her Confirmation day. Wally didn’t quite understand all the business about Confirmation and it all seemed a bit over the top with. She was sitting in her car at the shop when I got there in the morning. She was at my door before I could even get it open. I got out of the car and she said:“We need to talk.”I gave her a very insincere smile and said “Okay; how bout them Lions?”“I don’t want to talk about the Lions.”“Can’t say as I blame you. They pretty much do suck this year so how about the Red Wings?”“You are being childish. You know I don’t want to talk about hockey.”“Yeah, but I know you don’t like baseball so talking. “I was hoping you would.”“You think what we’re doing is sinful and forbidden?”“No, honey. But everyone else does. That is, they wouldif they knew we were doing it.”“We have only one rule, Mom – anything goes,” Stevensaid, grinning at her. “As long as Dad doesn’t findout.”While he lay there beside his lovely naked mother,Steven explored every part of her gorgeous body withhis lips and tongue, then moved up to her. I tell her I’m going to cum, she sucks even faster as I keep her head there with my hand as my cock tightens up. "Mmm! Ms Jill yes, oh my God, yes here I cum!" I shoot my entire load into her mouth as she swallows and sucks me dry. There’s nothing left but the tingling feeling of her tongue over my cock, taking deep breaths as she licks her lips and sits back down. I turn to her and smile as she sits back closing her eyes. Before she can reopen them I'm on my knees pushing her thighs and legs.