Adam never let up and continued to pound away and Melissa's soaked pussy. Melissa was bound and determined to get Cassie off at least one more time an...d suggested that they trade places so that Cassie was sitting on Melissa's face and Adam could resume fucking her while she laid on her back. Cassie sat on Melissa's face so that her ass was facing Melissa's forehead, giving her the opportunity to watch her son fuck another woman, and she was enthralled at the pace at which he pounded the pussy. "You yell at me when I say that," said Fran.Polly turned to frown at her daughter. Raising a teenager was frightening sometimes."This is different." she said stubbornly."Oh, okay," said Fran. "Can we have a cookie?" No," said Polly shortly. "It will ruin your dinner." Dinner's not for hours." moaned Fran theatrically.Polly ignored her, putting another tray of cookies in the oven.Becca wasn't so sure things were going well enough to put her plan into action. Still, like most young women, she was. . to fuck or let fuck her."I think playing it straight is easier, I know that I'm going to be role playing, but I think that would be easier for me later..." but would it really, if she was going to have to pretend to be a man's dead wife would it ever be easy? Pretending might be easier than... she leaned up and kissed his cheek, "I never really thought about any of this. I don't know if it would be easier to play your role later or now. Tell me a little about what you would want me to do."He. "It looks like you two have been very ... busy."Glory blushed a little bit. She was too flustered to catch Xania's look or insinuation. She looked down at her book and realized she hadn't read a single line since Alan had arrived, and he hadn't even opened his book. "Well, not so much," she admitted."Au contraire," Xania whispered. "Of course, I refer to the goings-on UNDER the table, not above it."Glory's slight blush suddenly turned deep red, because there was no way she could miss that.