”“Are you thinking about me when you do it?” Joyce scrunched up her nose with distaste.“I can’t help it, you’re so beautiful.” Sam looke... down at his hands. He thwittled his thumbs, not wanting to make eye contact. After a long pause, he looked back up again.“Oh, Sammy.” Joyce’s face relaxed and reddened. “What do you need?”“I’d really like to see you naked.” Sam spoke in a rush to get out the words. “Just once would be enough. You’re the most beautiful woman in the world, Mom. I just want to. I bucked my hips up to let him know he could move. He dragged his cock out, his movements slow. He pulled out until just the tip remained inside of me before he pushed back in, my legs wrapping around his hips. My heels dug into his amazing ass, pushing him even deeper into me.“Yes, Mikey, that’s it! Fuck me, baby!” I whispered in his ear, knowing how much he loves it when I talk dirty to him.After starting out slow and deep, his thrusts began to quicken, becoming harder. I could feel the. He went along without protest—as if protest was on his mind or if it would have come to anything. Vicki and Abby stood on either side of the bed. Vicki was still fully clothed, Abby looked seductive in her negligee. ‘He’s truly a nice specimen,’ Abby observed. ‘Look how hard he is!’ Vicki pointed out. ‘It’s standing straight up,’ Abby exclaimed in a cheerful, lilting voice. ‘It looks like a popsicle.’ ‘It tastes nice, but I wouldn’t call it a Popsicle. It’s not nearly cold enough to be one,’. Later when she kissed his lips and he woke up smiling she greeted him with a mug and the last piece of yesterday’s cinnamon coffee cake. He had to smile, this was almost perfect. He had spent the night in Victoria’s bed, with her, in his clothes, yea that part was strange, but he awoke with her lips on his. Yea he could do that every morning. They shared the coffee and even the last piece of coffee cake. He had insisted he wanted to share everything with her.After everyone had gotten up and had.