Well it was a french kiss, deep and meaningful. I allowed my hand to brush against the front of his trousers, and he gently moaned and pulled away fro...m me. I looked down and saw that the poor old dear had cum in his pants! How embarrassing for both of us! Worse - it was seeping through and staining his suit trousers, so obviously we had to do something about it. I got him to take them off, and I took them through into the bathroom, where I sponged them clean. I then held them under the hand. "And as if on queue his Dad walked into the house with a couple of bags, placing them on the table he said, "I got everything you asked for, when's dinner?" In a couple of minutes," came the reply.And true to her word dinner was ready in a couple of minutes. It was eaten in silence, followed by a quick clean up, and capped with an unenthused exchange of goodnights. Something wasn't right thought Alex as he headed up to bed.The morning was a repeat of last night's quick breakfast and last minute. “The only danger I am going to be exposed to is that big, thick cock of his,” she smiled. “That massive monster he keeps hidden in his pants.” Eric cried out as his cum spilled out all over her right hand. Ten minutes later he had been cleaned up and fitted with his restraining device. They stood for a few minutes in front of the mirror looking at his reflection of him with his device. “It suits you,” she told him. Eric had seen pictures of cuckolds, naked, wearing their devices. He looked. "Haven't you sucked on his cock enough yet tonight?" I wondered."I'm actually getting hard for your pussy, mom," Jeanette let me know."Oh, how nice of you," I replied just before I kissed Tim.Tim very slowly inserted his cock into my pussy for the millionth time it seemed. I let out a very fulfilling moan, as I put my hands onto his shoulders. Jeanette got down with us, and had her eyes glued to us. For a few seconds, I put my right hand onto her pussy. I put my hand up to her mouth."I think my.