"Whores? I thought Laura had a very different look on her face her eyes looked wild and she was flushed and breathing hard. Lust I thought. My mother ...as kneeling between my legs not being able to get enough of my cock. Should it bother me? Hell yeah, did it? Fuck no! I may be sick I thought as my cock was sucked back into Laura's hot wet mouth but I was a sicko getting a hell of a blow job! Just as I felt myself getting close Laura stopped again. I let out a soft disappointed moan and once. It had been a long time since the last time she had been fucked, and she could see his cock pressing against the material of his gym shorts, and her pussy ached to be used. While she was sure that he was not a paragon of wit, the subtle battle of words they had just engaged in proved that amply, he clearly had a big cock and that was really what she was interested in at the moment."Would you like a better look then?" she said. She tried to throw as much mystique and seduction as she could into. So call them both'Mommy.'"Sean was as hard as he had ever been in panties. Having to call Linda'smother 'Mommy' as well as his own! Imagine! And he couldn't wait to beunder Dolores Pettigrew's thumb---the idea of being humiliated by theold busy-body from next door whom he had always avoided and had hardlybeen civil to when they did meet! She'd turn the tables on him now. Forsure, now that he was beneath her in authority and status, and he wouldhave to obey her! To think how humiliating it would. I... I just... Melanie threw me off my game. All I could think about was her, and this was my desperate attempt to get her. It was stupid.... But I had to. It would dirve me mental if I didn't at least try to get in her pants.... well skirt. Melanie smiled with that all familiar lusty gaze mixed with a genuine warmth. She wore a loose white blouse tucked neatly into a grey high waist pencil skirt. Her hair was up in a bun held in place by a Bic pen. It was something she'd do when she was.