She waited until she heard him turn another page. Then, little by little, as if dozing and unaware, she allowed her knees to begin drifting apart. S...oon her legs were gaping, giving him, she believed, a clear view up her skirt. She wished she’d worn something prettier than the plain yellow cotton panties she had on, knowing how much he liked such things, but at least they went with her outfit.She waited.And heard him turn a page.Hmm…She allowed her right hand to creep forward, grasp the hem. MILFs, yes, but not my mother.“Mmm, let me just give you a kiss goodbye, Master,” she purred. Then, somehow, she climbed over the center console of the car and straddled my waist. I was shocked by this. Her big boobs were right before my face in the tied-off blouse.“Mom, wait,” I gasped as students were walking by the car. “You can't do this here.”“Of course I can,” she said brightly. “I'm your mother. Your sexy mommy-succubus. It's only right I kiss my hung son.”Her hands cupped my face. They. Now I recall.” Corinne lunged at him, locking her hands around his throat. “YOU KILLED HIM!”Hollis tried to pry her hands from his neck. She squeezed tighter. He stood and tried to back away from her but she kept her contact. He reached a red pull chain and tugged it.Can I help? came a voice through the intercom.“HELP!” He made a strangulated cry.His peripheral vision was going gray when the door opened and a pair of orderlies rushed in. One pried Corinne’s hands from his throat. Hollis fell. It went to the extent where she was unable to bear her own load with her legs anymore. She would collapse to the ground because of sheer pleasure.Ultimately in 5 more minutes, her legs gave out and she sat down with a thud on the ground. And tried to catch her breath. Manish got the beautiful soft melons in front of her face and didn’t let the opportunity slip by. He dived in with no experience or knowledge of swimming and learned the art in no time.Suraj: (Rubbing his dick between her ass).