The anticipation cut short. All dressed up with nowhere to go.He pulls back, kicks off his boxers, pushes his cock against me. Then he changes his min...d. Drops down next to me and pulls me on top. His hand fists around his cock, guiding it into me. It takes forever from the unusual angle.“C’mon,” His voice strokes. “Deeper.”I sit up, sink down a little, try to go further. His hands grasp my t-shirt, easing it off, one arm at a time. My palms are pressed hard against his chest, and he holds them. His dick was starting to get hard again and he was postioning it between my butt crack. I culd see the head of it under my tiny nut sack. He told me I had such a hard dick and asked if I liked it when he stroked it with his fingers. I knodded my head yes. And he had me reach down and grab his dick fromunder my tiny nut sack and pull on it some. As I pulled. On it more of it came out from under my nuts. He told me to keep jerkin of the head of it and he started to moved me back and forth on it.. She laughed and said okay.When we arrived home, we saw Alex on the sofa watching TV. She jumped, ran over to us, leapt into my arms wrapping her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck and planted a passionate kiss on my lips. Babs chuckled and said that Alex must have been thinking about it all night also. It took Alex a couple of minutes to come up for air and loosen her embrace. She asked if we, mostly meaning me, had thought about what she had said and I told we had and that we. "Back at the house, Brian had his Mom pinned against the door in the standing fuck position. Jen's skirt was hiked up around her waist, her strong, smooth mommy-legs wrapped tightly around his midsection. Her little feet with painted toes hovered near his bucking ass as Brian drove his cock in and out of her cunt with long desperate thrusts. "Ohhh yess, fuck mee!" the horny mother cried.Jen's big naked tits sloshed against her son's chest as she clung to him. The hugeness of his prick thrilled.